Die For This (feat. Yungeen Ace & Backstreet Tk)

作词 : Tay Shotzz

作曲 : Tay Shotzz

[Intro: Tayshotzz]

Ayy, gang, leaving blood in the streets

Ayy, catch a opp and we gon'–

Uh, ayy, ayy, gang

[Verse 1: Tayshotzz]

I can name like five niggas got hit with a Drac’

If you ain't in the field gettin' active, better stay your ass out the way

Better move smart, all on your heels, even at work, nigga gotta lay

I can shoot the Drac’ with one hand, I can make the stick knock a bitch lace

We really be sliding, they scared to meet death, so these pussy ass niggas be hiding

Ain't doin' no lying, got caught in the jam, but he told, these niggas ain't ridin'

I'ma die 'bout mine, got bro in the back, he clutchin', he ready to slidе

He catchin’ them B’s, leavе blood in the street, No Hospital Gang, my niggas be shooting for free

[Verse 2: Yungeen Ace & Backstreet TK]

Outside of the car with a Drac', I don’t need niggas shooting for me

It's two of them niggas, but the way that I'm coming, I'm running down just like it’s four of me

Put a switch on the Glock, it's exciting to me when I stand over a nigga after the body done dropped

Three niggas on this chop', but it's me on the drill, I ain't sparing shit, nigga, I'ma come get your top

Whole team got motion, if a nigga dead, that's 'cause I told him

[?] on the block, I'ma be the one who fold him

I ain't chasing shit

**** a nigga who dead, I ain't sending condolences

I'ma chill a lil' bit, I'm going too hard, I'ma switch it up, **** 'em

Don't invite me to none of these events, if I see a opp, I'ma **** it up (Gang)

[Verse 3: Backstreet TK]

If it's beef, I'ma post outside where a **** nigga stay

Hit a nigga block with a switch on the Glock, walk down on a nigga, hit him all in his face

Nigga, like Josh, gotta keep me a Drac'

Niggas take L's right after this K

Nigga get shot like a mother****ing picture, then his family gon' preach when we take him away

Just like Granny, I'll keep a switch, baseball team, everybody hit

Catch you a body, wanna be gang, catch you a body, you will get rich

I'll put a opp ass in a bucket, then I'll cross his ass off the list

Hit a nigga top, pop a nigga zit

Big ass rod, tryna catch a fish

Couple of opps died tryna make a diss

Swinging my Glock like it's a wand, no Timmy Turner, I don't make wishes

I don't make wishes, I'll get a nigga gone

Break his bone with these stick stones

Like Macaulay, do his ass home alone

This chopper ring like a telephone

[Verse 4: Tayshotzz & Backstreet TK]

How many opps done died?

How many blocks we hit?

Heard what's his name was suffering when them chopper bullets hit him all in his shit

Ayy, nigga gon' ride for this

Nigga gon' die for this

Nigga gon' slide for this

Nigga gon' cry for this

Nigga gon' fry some fish when his ass get hit

[Verse 5: Yungeen Ace]

Nigga thought I was done, we can go body for body, I'm thinkin' this shit here fun

I'ma make a nigga run, 7.62's out this micro, Ace behind that gun

I'm like auntie, I'm on your ass with switches, droppin' them bags on bitches

That shit I spent on him, I spent in Saks, I'm poppin' a tag a nigga

[Outro: Backstreet TK & Yungeen Ace]

Ayy, ayy, ayy, chill out, chill out, chill out

Ahaha, on God