Death Is Coming Lyrics

Death is coming nigga better stay strapped

Better lock your doors better watch yo back

I said death is coming nigga better stay strapped

Better lock yo doors better watch yo back

Fuck all them niggas that's hatin' on me

They could eat a fuckin' dick till they throat start to bleed

Leave em dead in these streets

Then kill all they seeds

Leave they tongues cut out so they can never speak on me

I'm a Gangsta that comes with the guns that I paint with

A starving artist regarded as one to get yo face hit

Don't fuck with that fake shit

Made by the hands of greatness

I creep up on ya put you on a shirt and make ya famous

Male ya famous

Make ya

Make ya famous

Jealousy an emotion that'll have your body drained

May God be with the niggas that speak on me in vain

These nights you feeling sinister since being abandoned

While you stressing over me my empire has expanded

I'm a threat to your career yeah you see me as a rival

Heard my footsteps from the rear so you sleeping with a bible

Stupid nigga don't you realize this is a signal

You'd be wise to hush or taste the lead from this pistol

When it comes down to battling nigga you can't see me

Bumping all my tracks all the sudden you wanna be me

Them lyrics was trash I don't wanna hear another verse

Mention my name one more time and ama stow you in a hearse

Got you blowing my bitches phone up yelling throwing a fit

Begging hoes to work with me now dissing burn these counterfeits

Pussy niggas spitting lies lost they minds hypocrites

And trust me you'll go back to sleep once you get ya wig split

Rip to DJ Srew

I say rip to DJ Screw

I say rip to DJ Screw

I say rip to DJ Screw