Die Nigga Die

Lyrics
[Intro] Yo, what's up now, partner? [Chorus: Tommy Wright III, Lil Ramsey, Tommy Wright III & Lil Ramsey] Car jack, gat packed, hard head, wig split Die nigga, die nigga, die nigga, die Gotta be equipped with a Jason mask Car jack, gat packed, hard head, wig split Die nigga, die nigga, die nigga, die Gotta be equipped with a Jason mask Car jack, gat packed, hard head, wig split Die nigga, die nigga, die nigga, die Gotta be equipped with a Jason mask Car jack, gat packed, hard head, wig split Die nigga, die nigga, die nigga, die Gotta be equipped with a Jason mask [Verse 1: Mr. TiniMaine] Jealous busters dwell, what the hell, it is me finally Welcome to the game, so glad that you came No longer vampin' from the scene, missed Tini Nineteen-tini five with the solo Told you I was gonna creep, so here it is God damn Everybody gotta put a hold on they tape 'Cause the muggin' family is goin' to the top, man Peepin', robbin', chiefin' everyday, life of a thug Gimme love, robbers steady creepin' to the East A quarter after eleven it's almost that time for the Leprechaun to creep Tini dressed in black, get my gat plus my backpack Creepin' from up out the dark, I gotta get'cha, fool Seven Jason masks with the buckshots and the anna cannons How in the fuck can I lose? [Chorus: Tommy Wright III, Lil Ramsey, Tommy Wright III & Lil Ramsey] Car jack, gat packed, hard head, wig split Die nigga, die nigga, die nigga, die Gotta be equipped with a Jason mask Car jack, gat packed, hard head, wig split Die nigga, die nigga, die nigga, die Gotta be equipped with a Jason mask Car jack, gat packed, hard head, wig split Die nigga, die nigga, die nigga, die Gotta be equipped with a Jason mask Car jack, gat packed, hard head, wig split Die nigga, die nigga, die nigga, die Gotta be equipped with a Jason mask [Verse 2: Mr. Tinimaine] Grippin' on my Glock, lookin' down my block Seein' what's up, light a blunt Before I hit the track get my backpack Makin' sure I got another clip for my gat when I rat-tat Did you see me? Hocus pocus in the dust From the quickness I be vampin' never seen It's a drought, no doubt, no rocks on my block, spray the cops I'm a robber so let me count my cream Two fifteens bumpin' in my trunk, detachable face Pioneer Chevy thang with green oxy trevols spark it with the vogues With the gold stole from the white folks Slowly I approach to the car Smack you, buck up, bitch and get your ass out Open up the door for the kids, shoot the dad, kill the momma Your ass shouldn'ta stopped at the red light Got a Lexus and it ride so smooth Finna dodge this motherfucker 'fore I give it up Then I ride into the chop shop Then it's downtown runin' from the po-po's but I'm never found Then I turn it in, seven G's in my pocket flat Got a big fat knot swellin' from my right thigh Keep a hustle anyway I can, 'til the night I die stay high No lookin' back, danger lurks and it hurts If it catch, then I betcha' that it's me too Don't sit there and say what you gonna do 'Cause when you slip don't make a move It's kinda sad, though, they got me mad into the game and when it's time, I'm steady bustin' at my jealous friends Got a gauge hangin' out the window Niggas in my neighbourhood sippin' on Hen' [Chorus: Tommy Wright III, Lil Ramsey, Tommy Wright III & Lil Ramsey] Car jack, gat packed, hard head, wig split Die nigga, die nigga, die nigga, die Gotta be equipped with a Jason mask Car jack, gat packed, hard head, wig split Die nigga, die nigga, die nigga, die Gotta be equipped with a Jason mask Car jack, gat packed, hard head, wig split Die nigga, die nigga, die nigga, die Gotta be equipped with a Jason mask Car jack, gat packed, hard head, wig split Die nigga, die nigga, die nigga, die Gotta be equipped with a Jason mask Car jack, gat packed, hard head, wig split Die nigga, die nigga, die nigga, die Gotta be equipped with a Jason mask
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Credits
- Writers
- Mr. TiniMaine
- Tommy Wright III
- Blackout