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letra de die rich - stunna gambino

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[intro]
i’m sick and tired of hearin’ all these d-mn lies
my vultures tit for tat, they quick to let it fly
i’m bdk, sometimes i bleed, but i don’t cry
’cause i was on that corner tryna make it right
oh, you ain’t never been on no drill? let’s take a ride
pull up striker, we ain’t bowling, we outside
locked in with this baddie from the towns, we caught the vibe
told that b-tch i need a hundred m’s before i die

[chorus]
i’m sick and tired of hearin’ all these d-mn lies
my vultures tit for tat, they quick to let it fly
i’m bdk, sometimes i bleed, but i don’t cry
’cause i was on that corner tryna make it right
oh, you ain’t never been on no drill? let’s take a ride
pull up striker, we ain’t bowling, we outside
locked in with this baddie from the towns, we caught the vibe
told that b-tch i need a hundred m’s before i die
i’m tryna die rich

[verse]
this for my trench babies, this for the projects
i know a n-gga who sip tris, but claim it’s hi-tech
i done seen him right there on the ‘gram, it was hard to digest
this that street life, never know when you gon’ die next
i know a b-tch who tote the pole, she ain’t a stripper, though
she’ll backdoor you for chanel, that sh-t so pitiful
i f-cked the b-tch so good, we talkin’ spiritual
say alhamdulillah, inshallah
and if i send this girl to the bank, she walk out with 50k
i done hit that road for two months and made like fifty plays
swervin’ gsps like need for speed, i’m on that interstate
say alhamdulillah, inshallah, you know it’s
long live my brothers and free all the guys ’til we
back on that mode, ’til we back outside, i done
went two-tone skelly, i’m back on that time
back on that mode, you know i’m back on my grind
[chorus]
i’m sick and tired of hearin’ all these d-mn lies
my vultures tit for tat, they quick to let it fly
i’m bdk, sometimes i bleed, but i don’t cry
’cause i was on that corner tryna make it right
oh, you ain’t never been on no drill? let’s take a ride
pull up striker, we ain’t bowling, we outside
locked in with this baddie from the towns, we caught the vibe
told that b-tch i need a hundred m’s before i die
i’m tryna die rich

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