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offwhite jay - die slowly lyrics
die slowly lyrics
[intro]
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i know these ratchet hoes keep flockin’, b_tch get out my face, i’ll up this drac. my b_tch keep a rocket in her tommy bag, she ready to spray. if that n_gga talkin’, we gone treat his house just like the bank
[verse 1]
my chick rich like oprah, she take me on trips, we cleared today. i just got a manicure to finger her without the pain. she said she “like india” she popped a n_gga, made him stain. headshots with these red dots, you impressive b_tch, come join the gang. my n_ggas they ready, pockets steady, full with all the pape’, 223’s explode a n_gga and turn his face into some bape. k!ll him if he snitching, even if he bro, that boy a snake. n_gga bound to catch your ass he creep on you just like the shape
[verse 2]
mask on, michael myers, we gone see him at the red light. 12 keep lookin’ at us, hold on bro, we got to shed the pipes. hallow tips gone’ follow like a homing missile, drill that boy. if he keep on talkin’, we gone find his ass and k!ll that boy. n_ggas steady cryin’ when they homie on the pavement, right? y’all n_ggas start shootin’ because you p_ssy ass boys was scared to fight. b_tch i’m from the 216, that bl__dy land, we stay with sticks. man my girl so lovely, got me stuck, i can’t explain this sh_t
[verse 3]
you n_ggas still runnin’, we ain’t trying to chase, we’re trying to blow. i stay with some k!llers, they protect me because i’m bound to blow. brodie saw his opp playing with his kids, he tried to up the score. told this n_gga “chill out, these is kids, this ain’t the way to go.” now i’m with my shorty at the spot, we finna get it in. applebottom jeans draped on this b_tch like it’s 2010. i just heard some knocking at my door, i’m wondering who it is. looking through the peephole of my glock, it’s just my twizzy_twin. rio come through talking about “the opps is right outside the crib.” yeah i got the green light, bet this red light’ll turn him into a squid. lure this b_tch inside the band, we trap his ass just like a mouse. nah b_tch, i ain’t done, i got some shooters at him momma house (shooters at his momma house, n_gga, i got some shooters at his momma house.)
[outro]
you know what, like honestly man like, it’s like every time i be saying i’m about to quit with this rap sh_t i just come right back though, but like it’s cool man, i’m just going to keep doing my thing, i’ll keep getting my money, n_gga f_ck the opps
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