Die For You

Lyrics

[Intro] (Mama, Zachary makin' beats again) (Ayo, Will made the beat bounce) [Chorus: Money Man] Girl, I'ma ride for you, girl, I'ma die for you, get to the M's the only thing I'm tryna do He run up on me, that chopper say hi to you, ain't got no time for love so I gotta say bye to you They just be trickin' but she don't respect it, she know I keep fire so she know she protected These nigga's gang be so full of them rats and them snakes, so they circle infected, hold on Choppin' business with the plug, nigga, tryna get a ticket and make it flood, nigga She a real fan, she want a hug, nigga, at the Cannabis Club, tastin' bud, nigga Stuffin' loud inside a Glad bag like we stuffin' turkey, nigga's tried to merk me Had some nigga's desert me, I ain't need 'em anyway, had some bitches doubt me, I ain't need 'em anyway [Verse 1: Money Man] Ridin' dirty while I'm on the interstate, I need money now, I can't even wait Come here, baby girl, let me use your face, give me six hours, I'ma drop a tape These nigga's fuckin' fake, she love the fuckin' bass, she love the strength it give her, she love how it taste I'm a rapper with weight, done went through nine states, these nigga's gotta pay, fuck what haters say Lyrics solid, I just soak up all the knowledge, I ain't go to college, diamonds Farrah Fawcett Niggas know I got it, bitches know I got it, three holes in my body, I'm a fuckin' socket Nigga's straddle the fence, pick a fuckin' side, Forgis on the ride, if you try, you die Take one of mine, it's eye for an eye, tell your mom about it, they hatin' on the slide I ain't been to sleep in 'bout a week 'cause I been in the studio recordin' shit He ain't been to sleep in 'bout a week 'cause he been talkin' to the feds reportin' shit Countin' cash inside the foyer in the crib, rhinkin' back on all the real shit I did Never asked for nothin', all I did was give, sorry, baby, I can't change the way I live [Chorus: Money Man] Girl, I'ma ride for you, girl, I'ma die for you, get to the M's the only thing I'm tryna do He run up on me, that chopper say hi to you, ain't got no time for love so I gotta say bye to you They just be trickin' but she don't respect it, she know I keep fire so she know she protected These nigga's gang be so full of them rats and them snakes, so they circle infected, hold on Choppin' business with the plug, nigga, tryna get a ticket and make it flood, nigga She a real fan, she want a hug, nigga, at the Cannabis Club, tastin' bud, nigga Stuffin' loud inside a Glad bag like we stuffin' turkey, nigga's tried to merk me Had some nigga's desert me, I ain't need 'em anyway, had some bitches doubt me, I ain't need 'em anyway [Verse 2: BC JRoc] I cannot fuck with no scrub, I had to say no, I ain't showin' no love, my bro got the plug Swap out my hundreds for dubs, no, I don't sell no weed in the club Shouts out to Money for turnin' me up 'cause I was so broke, I was stuck, but now we do shows for the dub The gang so solid, ain't no breakin' up, my nigga, it's love 'cause we used to sleep on the floor It's hard to fall off when you gettin' it for sure When I was down bad, it was nowhere to go I keep on my shoes case them folks hit the door She said she down for whatever, I'm plottin' tryna finesse her I'm in the lab like I'm Dexter She hit my line but I never'll text her 'cause shawty, she extra, but me, I'm gettin' better and better I don't fuck with rats, but I need me some cheddar, that stick on the back, if you run, I'ma catch him Bust down a sack with a team if it's extra, she know I'ma boss and she do what I let her So many rats, think the house hot, you beef with big bro, get your house shot You niggas just talk what you not 'bout, then we outside, yeah [Chorus: Money Man] Girl, I'ma ride for you, girl, I'ma die for you, get to the M's the only thing I'm tryna do He run up on me, that chopper say hi to you, ain't got no time for love so I gotta say bye to you They just be trickin' but she don't respect it, she know I keep fire so she know she protected These nigga's gang be so full of them rats and them snakes, so they circle infected, hold on Choppin' business with the plug, nigga, tryna get a ticket and make it flood, nigga She a real fan, she want a hug, nigga, at the Cannabis Club, tastin' bud, nigga Stuffin' loud inside a Glad bag like we stuffin' turkey, nigga's tried to merk me Had some nigga's desert me, I ain't need 'em anyway, had some bitches doubt me, I ain't need 'em anyway