Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song They Wanna Kill You , by - Dave East. Release date: 07.11.2019
Song language: English
They Wanna Kill You |
| Who she like, Lee? |
| She like Freaky |
| Freaky Leeky? |
| Freaky Leeky |
| That’s what I do, fuck bitches |
| And bust niggas in 2K9 |
| And on the court |
| Real rap, real, the fuck? |
| On some real shit, jack |
| You be lovin' these bitches though, jack |
| You was lovin' her |
| Survival of the fit, only the strong survive |
| Survival of the fit, only the strong survive |
| Survival of the, survival of the fit, fit, fit |
| Only the strong, strong, strong, strong, strong survive |
| And the people look at David and said, «We wanna kill you, David» |
| You probably thought the label was gon' shelf me (Because it’s because of you) |
| You prayed that this paper never helped me |
| That we’re in this position that we’re in, huh (Tuh) |
| You probably thought the label was gon' shelf me |
| You prayed that this paper never helped me |
| Posted up by the mailbox without a mail key |
| Exotic weed a creed if you ever smelled me |
| I don’t wanna die young, I wanna die wealthy |
| Niggas askin' for the most help ain’t never helped me |
| Blue or brown flag in it |
| You think I’m gettin' to it? |
| Well, that’s accurate |
| Acura slidin', ain’t have no passengers |
| Bubble Goose, wasn’t no computers, when it’s trouble, shoot |
| Money made my dick hard, honestly, fell in love with loot |
| Mathematics supreme, knowledge and wisdom |
| Understandin' culture, know power’ll get you killed, son |
| (We wanna kill you, David) |
| Equality God, bill of the strong that y’all |
| Born in the cypher, shit get tighter than Wonderbras |
| I come from the slums, had to walk when we wanted cars |
| Couldn’t afford the shit that y’all wearin', that made me wanna rob |
| That pressure get applied, you know your son involved |
| You so nervous, phone in your pocket, don’t wanna call |
| Feds is lurkin', I know they watchin', I wanna ball |
| Plug fronted fifty, I’m starvin', I need a hundred more |
| Drop it in the pot, cannonball, somersault |
| September to April, we pumpin', take the summer off |
| May, June, July, August, livin' lawless |
| In Georgetown, I really was recruited by the Hoyas |
| Maneuver through the borders |
| My man from Cuba, I told him that you could get deported |
| What if Tookie could’ve saw this? |
| No bakery, we was cuttin' cookies by the quarter |
| Nigga ratted in New York, picked up and took his shit to Florida |
| And the people look at David and said, «We wanna kill you, David» |
| Because it’s because of you |
| That we’re in this position that we’re in, huh |
| When God gave them victories in battles, victories over war |
| Nobody had anything to say negative with David, huh |
| Survival of the fit, only the strong survive |
| Survival of the fit, only the strong, strong survive |