Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Die4Me, artist - Robb Bank$. Album song 2: PILLZ, in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп
Date of issue: 23.12.2017
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: SS
Song language: English
Die4Me |
Cut, nigga |
Tuh |
I keep hitting my cup, nigga get me high for hours |
I wanna get high for months, hotel |
Lil nervous baby |
I ain’t gonna lie, Rick, I like this song |
Look real nervous, baby |
Huh, huh |
Death Note, death stone |
Left stroke, breast stroke |
Money long, your shorty |
Like Mike, shoot for it |
New Phone, who calling? |
Who this? |
New money |
Nah, for real, you talking shit, I run it |
You can get it, how you want it? |
Bentley, Rari, foreign, Audi |
Lip it, whip it, pull up, on me |
Pieces hitting, bitches flocking |
Your bitch jocking, your bitch, your bitch |
Bently, Rari, foreign, Audi |
Lip it, whip it, pull up, on me |
Pieces hitting, call me Griffith |
Call me Griffith (let me talk that shit for real) |
About four years ago |
I got the love of my life |
Bitch lied to me |
Said she was pregnant, but |
Come to find out it was from one of my niggas |
Came to me, told me that she |
Was forced into signing, she don’t want it |
Falconia king |
Tell me, would you die for me? |
Give it up, throw your life away |
Break up, say goodbye to me |
You’ll leave it all behind for me |
Tell me, would you die for me? |
Give it up, throw your life away |
Break up, say goodbye to me |
Curse mark, sacrifice for me |
Seem like everyday more people in my life don’t believe in me |
Codeine lollipops, I got 3 kidneys |
I ain’t never want this life, ain’t teasing me |
You tryna force greatness, 'cause you see it in me |
6, 9 milli, I keep the piece |
Got 20 knives in my back, you wouldn’t bleed for me |
Nigga got a hundred fake friends that got heat for me |
I know the game to a tee and I play with cheats |
Breathe in, breathe in, tryna breathe with me |
Bullet hole in my lungs, from a 350 |
I exhale gun smoke, watch me clean the scene |
Bitch, I got outlines of chalk and some streets to sweep |
Feel it in the air, in the air |
My ghost, I left my shell right there |
Always got the memory if all else fails |
Tay-K, do the race, tortoise shells at your heel |
Aight, ah, ah, ah, ah |
Ah, ah, ah |
Tell me baby, would you |
Die, die, die, die |
Die, die, die, die |
Die, die, die, die |
Die, yeah, keep that shit low, low |
Keep your voice low, uh |
Tip toe, yeah, baby, tip toe, uh |
Please don’t my bitch |
One time with it, get my belt out, like |