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vocal rosé - i don't die lyrics
turtle:
shout to my homies, brought me top
don’t f_ck wit a b_tch, and don’t f_ck wit a thot
thought n_ggas was gang but they really some ops
was writing this song so my name doesn’t flop
flow switch
n_gga playing wit me he get code switched
n_gga talk on the gang get his face kicked
drop a n_gga then go f_ck on his b_tch
shoot his ass in the car thats a deadlift
we be dumping dumping
run up on a n_gga we be jumping jumping
12 be chasing us like we is up to something
pop a n_gga have his ass running running
f_cking on his b_tch, have her ass coming coming, be up in the trap n_gga we gunning gunning
n_gga play we leave his ass slumping slumping
we be crusing, couped up in the fast car
whipping whipping n_gga like it’s nascar
vocal rosé
b_tch i’m alive
i come through fly
f_cked her twice
i’m just that guy
rosè snitched
that’s a lie
i stay strong
i don’t die
he shot 15
i shot 16
f_ck them n_ggas
they against me
drink some liquor
f_ck that kidney
grab that titty
we got litty
game is game
they is lame
want some fame
they the same
hear that bang
they got laid
run away
my gun gon blaze
b_tch i’m alive
i come through fly
f_cked her twice
i’m just that guy
rosè snitched
that’s a lie
i stay strong
i don’t die
turtle:
n_ggas be wanna play, now we gonna be clearing up all of the hate, n_ggas thinking i care but we stopping today, tryna play me but n_gga im gonna be great, don’t think that you ain’t gon be catching my fade. n_gga start now i finish it, got in the car and then i started whipping it, created a picture i’m flying through images, f_ck is they saying, i’m several whole businesses, moving through packs and we leaving no witnesses, smoking on b cause you we be k!lling it, n_ggas be trying to diss even tho n_ggas can’t even speak sentences. n_ggas be playing wit us but man me and rose we don’t know where the d_mn ceiling is, straight to the top and thats all we be seeing b_tch
vocal rosé:
ima dump that led
lay em dead
oh he hiding
shoot his bed
hit his leg
f_ck the feds
what had happened
made em sped
what he say
shoot his head
oh look ahead
that bighead
cut his dreads
and leave em dead
took his girl and got her preg
f_ck that snitch
he a b_tch
get a switch
and make a stitch
suck my d_ck
yo b_tch got hit
you gotta admit
you have no wits
stomp his b_tch
and then i spit
grab my gun
and then get lit
make a hit
count the cash
and then we split
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