LYRICS
Use A− / A+ to adjust text sizeWilling To Die
ZaytovenThumbing through my richesPerky in my systemLouis V, my britchesThumbing through my richesPerky in my systemI'm high, high, uh, whewThumbing through my riches (cash, cash, cash, cash, cash)Perky in my system (yeah, perky in my)Louis V, my britches (Louis V my)Handlin' my business (yeah)Willin' to die, is ya? (Willin' to die)Masturbatin' the 9, blickin'Young nigga, I'm in my prime, money gettin'She think that she still on my mind, dismissed (woah, woah, woah, woah, woah)From zero to six figures (uh-huh)Off limit, get mad when I kill niggas (uh-huh)Lil' bro gon' do it, he a ditch digger (uh-huh)Fuck-niggas talk shit, get disfigured (uh-huh)Codeine jug, I don't really sip liquor (uh-huh)Confusion, I don't get, nigga (uh-huh)No competition, I shit on and rip niggas (uh-huh)No opposition, they know that we blick niggas (uh-huh)High as a bitch on the syrup, I sip, nigga (uh-huh)I can afford it 'cause I am a rich nigga (uh-huh)I'm on the Forbes, talkin' my shit, nigga (uh-huh)Explore her like Dora, she let me hit, nigga (uh-huh)New car, two doors, on my wrist, nigga (uh-huh)Tryna rob the boy, might not wanna risk it (uh-huh)It get bloody, gory, with a gun or fist, nigga (uh-huh)No category, I just make hits, nigga (uh-huh, uh-huh)I'm on bullshit, no matador, Chicago shit, nigga (uh-huh)My pocket a morgue, bankroll sit in it (uh-huh)Brand new pole, might go fishin' (uh-huh)Killers on go, they on a mission (uh-huh)Designer clothes, the choker, it mix with it (uh-huh)Purple pour, the soda, it mix with it (uh-huh)On the road, but that's on them hoes (uh-huh)Thumbing through my riches (cash, cash, cash, cash, cash)Perky in my system (yeah, perky in my)Louis V, my britches (Louis V my)Handlin' my business (yeah)Willin' to die, is ya? (Willin' to die)Masturbatin' the 9, blickin'Young nigga, I'm in my prime, money gettin'She think that she still on my mind, dismissed (woah, woah, woah, woah, woah)She thinkin' that she still on my mind, bitch, noI remember when she was wastin' my time, it's her faultThere's some of you hoes that ain't get any love on tourMy new girl wanna fuck you like she one of us, it's all goodI been gettin' green like a lawn, I put that on my momPeople think of me as a God, I think they take it too farI think of myself as a problem, I'm a threat to allUnstoppable, they ain't comin' closeFours in the drink (Yeah)Perks in my mind make me tweak, I can't think (yeah)Diamonds, they wet like some soap in the sink (yeah)Better not look at me wrongBaby, perky me down, fuck you all night longThumbing through my riches (cash, cash, cash, cash, cash)Perky in my system (yeah, perky in my)Louis V, my britches (Louis V my)Handlin' my business (yeah)Willin' to die, is ya? (Willin' to die)Masturbatin' the 9, blickin'Young nigga, I'm in my prime, money gettin'She think that she still on my mind, dismissed (woah, woah, woah, woah, woah)Thumbing through my richesUh, perky in my system (yeah, perky in my)Louis V, my britches (Louis V my)Masturbatin' the 9, blickin' (yeah)Willin' to die, is ya?She thinkin' that she still on my mind, dismissedYoung nigga, I'm in my prime, money gettin'
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