Words You can die for yo words We put a nigga on a shirt You know all my niggas swerve Bust his head and leave his shit straight on the curb Words You can die for yo words We put a nigga on a shirt You know all my niggas swerve Bust his head and leave his shit straight on the curb Tried to reach my hand that's when I lost it all I realized that I ain't have friends when they ain't pick up my call When I was grinding they ain't pay no attention at all But now I'm shining and they criticize my every flaw You niggas bitch made who the fuck let yall niggas off the porch Been a hot head since I was a Lil boy I was born to torch We would slide with lead we tryin' to put some to bed That choppa hit knock off a leg Left on the scene leave him dead Switch 'bout a bitch about them bands you know that's not the code Jump in that street life you know that you can't never fold 'Posed to be real sliding with blicks you acting like you bold He put his right hand up to god and then he fucking told Words You can die for yo words We Put a nigga on a shirt You know all my niggas swerve Bust his head and leave his shit straight on the curb Words You can die for yo words We Put a nigga on a shirt You know all my niggas swerve Bust his head and leave his shit straight on the curb I'm inna trance been smokin' gas you know that this that zaza Scream fuck ya mans he ain't a big dog we call him chihuahua And I swear I love my bitch might put her in Gabbana I was out flipping them bricks for days ain't take a shower And Deezo mama had him cremated we can't leave him flowers I saw the op who spoke on bro he almost shit his trousers That guilt be eating at my soul I can't get over powered Relieve some stress sliding on ops and perky pills I swallow I get stuck lost in lost in my feelings at the deepest hour And I keep thinking bout what happened with Deezo and Rallo I know Zoe ain't think he'd die especially from his potna But it's all good I'll lay my life for my brothers for me I know they all would Free my bros up out the cage And bring back niggas from the grave Lord knows I wish I could That cutta knock a nigga down boy I wish he would Words You can die for yo words We Put a nigga on a shirt You know all my niggas swerve Bust his head and leave his shit straight on the curb Words You can die for yo words We Put a nigga on a shirt You know all my niggas swerve Bust his head and leave his shit straight on the curb Slime