Dying

Mama trippin, hoes trippin

Bullets skippin, doors flipping

Bass booming out the Honda

Tone and them was off of Barton

I would sneak off with my lil dark skin

She all lit and tryna argue

I'm trying to hit

She get a chattin and get to patting on my patent.

Get to checkin on the pattern of my Prada

I mix the X up in the Henny and got a genie in a bottle.

I'm in a bitch who Instagram shit say model

She fuck, suck, and swallow

We never split poles

I duck luck as a whole

I know some shit follow

No matter where you don't gone go

No matter where you gone

cye (x10)

HOOK

I be having you hooked up to IV

I'm just saying don't try me

You see me you know where I be

I'm saying you know how I move

They don't do it like we do it (x3)

I be having you hooked up to IV

I'm just saying don't try me

Unless you feel like dying

Unless you feel like dying (I feel like dying) (x2)

Only once the drugs are done

I feel like dying (x2)

Somebody gotta die for that shit to hurt

That's why it worked when Rell got shot

cnd Keith was still in jail when then the bail got dropped

When beef still on the grill you can't tell niggas stop

Once shells start flying

Dirt under my fingernails

8cM I'm watching cvon Barksdale and Stringer Bell

In some bitch apartment

I can't remember it all

We was involved but not really involved

I just need to know how you feel if I'm going in for the kill

cye (x10)

HOOK

I be having you hooked up to IV

I'm just saying don't try me

You see me you know where I be

I'm saying you know how I move

They don't do it like we do it (x3)

I be having you hooked up to IV

I'm just saying don't try me

Unless you feel like dying

Unless you feel like dying (I feel like dying) (x2)

Only once the drugs are done

I feel like dying (x2)