DIE ft. KillBunk & KAMK Lyrics

You gon' die, you gon' die, huh You gon' die, you gon' die, huh

This ain't trippie, but it's redd, but it's redd, but it's redd, huh

Bottoms on my jeans, feel like Travis i'm a fein, But I don't sip no lean, when I pull up, you leave

Why you movin' like a flea, huh? Cause you know You gon' die, you gon' die, huh You gon' die, you gon' die, huh

Yeah, I see a shadow, lurkin' in my window My car's got a tint, oh, call my lamb, Flamingo

It's pink like a Barbie, walked up in a party Feelin like Paul McCartney, drip like Tsunami

Wanna race Mario kart me, yeah, I'm gonna have you beat, oh

Yeah, I'm gonna take the lead, oh, I promise you it ain't that deep,

Boy, you gon' die, play both sides, oh Look at my eyes

You gon' die, you gon' die, huh You gon' die, you gon' die, huh

This ain't trippie, but it's redd, but it's redd, but it's redd, huh

Bottoms on my jeans, feel like Travis i'm a fein, But I don't sip no lean, when I pull up, you leave

Why you movin' like a flea, huh? Cause you know You gon' die, you gon' die, huh You gon' die, you gon' die, huh

Yeah, I'm drownin' in that bottle Yeah, she sleep on that scene and I found out that bitch a model

I just saw that hot thing, my heart go all hollow She feelin' like she done when I left her, she was hard broke

Damn, i hit the dash on the feds, I'm an asshole I can see how this bitch movin', she don't got no class, though

30 in that clip, that real girl might just call her bluff though Bitch, I been a student of the war, I win the battle

Mm, yeah, ayy, start with Ruka, I keep me a tech, why the fuck that boy talk out his neck

I'ma hittin that bitch from the back Gotta iron it, I got the stack

All these niggas don't know how to act I'm just webbin', I'm sippin' on act

He was trickin', can't get his bitch back

You gon' die, you gon' die, huh You gon' die, you gon' die, huh

You gon' die, you gon' die, huh You gon' die, you gon' die, huh

This ain't trippie, but it's redd, but it's redd, but it's redd, huh

Bottoms on my jeans, feel like Travis i'm a fein, But I don't sip no lean, when I pull up, you leave

Why you movin' like a flea, huh? Cause you know You gon' die, you gon' die, huh You gon' die, you gon' die, huh