Woah, oh, woah, oh
Woah, oh, woah, oh
Die-d-die, die, die
I don't wanna die no more
Yeah, die
Die, d-die, yeah, yeah, die, d-die
I know it's been a minute since the kissin', mama
I had to get it, uh, now I'm, now I'm drippin', mama
Store the strap by the shoes, they still trippin', mama
They don't have a clue, I got the blues but I'm not Crippin', mama
Mix my red with azul, turn to somethin' I pour
40k on the chain, last year I was so broke
Where was y'all, where was y'all when I was solo?
Look in the mirror, that's my dawg, that's my dawg, solo
Woah, oh, woah, oh
Woah, oh, woah, oh
Die-d-die, die, die
I don't wanna die no more
Yeah, die
Die, d-die, yeah, yeah, die, d-die
Hold up, dad, what you sniffin' in the kitchen? Prolly
All that cocaine that'll prolly have us distanced, mommy
Why he treat me like I'm nothin'? Dissin' me for shawties
Why he always bluffin', pickin' double D's around me?
Now I got double G's, yep, up on my body
Saw it, put it on, fuck the price, bitch, I bought it
When you hear this, bitch, don't even tell me you're sorry
I made this song to show you I don't, I don't need nobody
Woah, oh, woah, oh
Woah, oh, woah, oh
Die-d-die, die, die
I don't wanna die no more
Yeah, die
Die, d-die, yeah, yeah, die, d-die
Look in the mirror, that's my dawg, that's my dawg, solo, solo, solo, solo
Look in the mirror, that's my dawg, that's my dawg, solo, solo, solo, solo
Look in the mirror, that's my dawg, that's my dawg, solo, solo, solo, solo
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