If I Die Today
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(It's a Wayne beat)
(It's a Helluva beat, baby)
If I die today, know everybody gon' say I kept it real (Kept it real)
I was tryna trap, all you was tryna do was smoke and chill (Bitch)
My shooter on the road, he crunched them
Percs and whip it with the quill (He fried)
You know we smoked your partner, you ain't
Hit back, boy, keep that shit a bill (Bitch)
If I die today, know everybody gon' say I kept it real (Kept it real)
I was tryna trap, all you was tryna do was smoke and chill (Bitch)
My shooter on the road, he crunched them Percs
And whip it with the quill (He fried, he fried)
You know we smoked your partner, you ain't
Hit back, boy, keep that shit a bill (What?)
I get that call, I'ma leave my phone and
Leave my jewelry and grab that F&N (What?)
Know I watch my mirrors, can't stop at lights 'cause
They might box me in (Skrrt, skrrt, skrrt, skrrt)
I can't change my number, too many dependin' on me in the pen
We was cracking cards at the club, remember I hit for ten
We was cracking bitches at the trap
Remember I hit a Lexus (That's right)
Did too many demos off my shit, I had to
Burn a Lexus (Boom, boom, boom, boom)
Thirty deep the gang (Thirty), my niggas
Grimy, better tuck your necklace (What?)
Boy, don't call my phone about no beefin', you know shit get hectic
Nigga, place your order and drop that pin
Bitch, we pullin' up (Skrrt, skrrt, skrrt)
DPT, Ron Kool, Pistol Danny, they be in the cut (Gang)
Know we crackin' fours and crackin' sixes, bitch, we
Booted up (Boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom)
The goofies see my whip and don't do shit, they know I'm suited up
If I die today, know everybody gon' say I kept it real (Kept it real)
I was tryna trap, all you was tryna do was smoke and chill (Bitch)
My shooter on the road, he crunched them
Percs and whip it with the quill (He fried)
You know we smoked your partner, you ain't
Hit back, boy, keep that shit a bill (Bitch)
If I die today, know everybody gon' say I kept it real (Kept it real)
I was tryna trap, all you was tryna do was smoke and chill (Bitch)
My shooter on the road, he crunched them
Percs and whip it with the quill (He fried)
You know we smoked your partner, you ain't hit
Back, boy, keep that shit a bill (A hundred)
Naw, I ain't kill your partner, I sent the nigga and I gave him ten
They left his head under the car and left his brains right by the rims
Now I got blood all on my boots, not
Christian Loubs, bitch, these some Timbs
If I spot you, I buck on you, now all your family singing hymns
Lil' light of mine, amazing grace, bitch suck me up, amazing face
I move at an amazing pace, but, bitch, I still had won the race
I'm hella slimy, thought he bought a seven, sold his ass an eight
I ride with Grimy, if he spot an opp, then he gon' take his face
Don't dance, bitch, we ain't Kid '
N Play, we got a drop, let's sit and wait
He come out, I'ma hawk him down like we had did shh, what's-his-face?
He call himself standing his ground, got
Put in the ground anyway (Bitch, what?)
Before I get killed, do a hundred years or whatever it take
If I die today, know everybody gon' say I kept it real (Kept it real)
I was tryna trap, all you was tryna do was smoke and chill
My shooter on the road, he crunched
Them Percs and whip it with the quill
You know we smoked your partner, you
Ain't hit back, boy, keep that shit a bill
If I die today, know everybody gon' say I kept it real (Kept it real)
I was tryna trap, all you was tryna do was smoke and chill
My shooter on the road, he crunched
Them Percs and whip it with the quill
You know we smoked your partner, you
Ain't hit back, boy, keep that shit a bill
Everybody gon' say I kept it real
Was tryna do was smoke and chill
Percs and whip it with the quill
You ain't hit back, boy, keep that shit a bill
(It's a Helluva beat, baby)
If I die today, know everybody gon' say I kept it real (Kept it real)
I was tryna trap, all you was tryna do was smoke and chill (Bitch)
My shooter on the road, he crunched them
Percs and whip it with the quill (He fried)
You know we smoked your partner, you ain't
Hit back, boy, keep that shit a bill (Bitch)
If I die today, know everybody gon' say I kept it real (Kept it real)
I was tryna trap, all you was tryna do was smoke and chill (Bitch)
My shooter on the road, he crunched them Percs
And whip it with the quill (He fried, he fried)
You know we smoked your partner, you ain't
Hit back, boy, keep that shit a bill (What?)
I get that call, I'ma leave my phone and
Leave my jewelry and grab that F&N (What?)
Know I watch my mirrors, can't stop at lights 'cause
They might box me in (Skrrt, skrrt, skrrt, skrrt)
I can't change my number, too many dependin' on me in the pen
We was cracking cards at the club, remember I hit for ten
We was cracking bitches at the trap
Remember I hit a Lexus (That's right)
Did too many demos off my shit, I had to
Burn a Lexus (Boom, boom, boom, boom)
Thirty deep the gang (Thirty), my niggas
Grimy, better tuck your necklace (What?)
Boy, don't call my phone about no beefin', you know shit get hectic
Nigga, place your order and drop that pin
Bitch, we pullin' up (Skrrt, skrrt, skrrt)
DPT, Ron Kool, Pistol Danny, they be in the cut (Gang)
Know we crackin' fours and crackin' sixes, bitch, we
Booted up (Boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom)
The goofies see my whip and don't do shit, they know I'm suited up
If I die today, know everybody gon' say I kept it real (Kept it real)
I was tryna trap, all you was tryna do was smoke and chill (Bitch)
My shooter on the road, he crunched them
Percs and whip it with the quill (He fried)
You know we smoked your partner, you ain't
Hit back, boy, keep that shit a bill (Bitch)
If I die today, know everybody gon' say I kept it real (Kept it real)
I was tryna trap, all you was tryna do was smoke and chill (Bitch)
My shooter on the road, he crunched them
Percs and whip it with the quill (He fried)
You know we smoked your partner, you ain't hit
Back, boy, keep that shit a bill (A hundred)
Naw, I ain't kill your partner, I sent the nigga and I gave him ten
They left his head under the car and left his brains right by the rims
Now I got blood all on my boots, not
Christian Loubs, bitch, these some Timbs
If I spot you, I buck on you, now all your family singing hymns
Lil' light of mine, amazing grace, bitch suck me up, amazing face
I move at an amazing pace, but, bitch, I still had won the race
I'm hella slimy, thought he bought a seven, sold his ass an eight
I ride with Grimy, if he spot an opp, then he gon' take his face
Don't dance, bitch, we ain't Kid '
N Play, we got a drop, let's sit and wait
He come out, I'ma hawk him down like we had did shh, what's-his-face?
He call himself standing his ground, got
Put in the ground anyway (Bitch, what?)
Before I get killed, do a hundred years or whatever it take
If I die today, know everybody gon' say I kept it real (Kept it real)
I was tryna trap, all you was tryna do was smoke and chill
My shooter on the road, he crunched
Them Percs and whip it with the quill
You know we smoked your partner, you
Ain't hit back, boy, keep that shit a bill
If I die today, know everybody gon' say I kept it real (Kept it real)
I was tryna trap, all you was tryna do was smoke and chill
My shooter on the road, he crunched
Them Percs and whip it with the quill
You know we smoked your partner, you
Ain't hit back, boy, keep that shit a bill
Everybody gon' say I kept it real
Was tryna do was smoke and chill
Percs and whip it with the quill
You ain't hit back, boy, keep that shit a bill
โฑ๏ธ Synced Lyrics
[00:01.25] (It's a Wayne beat)
[00:09.40] (It's a Helluva beat, baby)
[00:13.78] If I die today, know everybody gon' say I kept it real (Kept it real)
[00:17.26] I was tryna trap, all you was tryna do was smoke and chill (Bitch)
[00:20.38] My shooter on the road, he crunched them
[00:22.04] Percs and whip it with the quill (He fried)
[00:23.78] You know we smoked your partner, you ain't
[00:25.52] Hit back, boy, keep that shit a bill (Bitch)
[00:27.55] If I die today, know everybody gon' say I kept it real (Kept it real)
[00:30.96] I was tryna trap, all you was tryna do was smoke and chill (Bitch)
[00:34.02] My shooter on the road, he crunched them Percs
[00:35.75] And whip it with the quill (He fried, he fried)
[00:37.46] You know we smoked your partner, you ain't
[00:39.03] Hit back, boy, keep that shit a bill (What?)
[00:40.68] I get that call, I'ma leave my phone and
[00:42.64] Leave my jewelry and grab that F&N (What?)
[00:44.59] Know I watch my mirrors, can't stop at lights 'cause
[00:46.42] They might box me in (Skrrt, skrrt, skrrt, skrrt)
[00:48.34] I can't change my number, too many dependin' on me in the pen
[00:51.48] We was cracking cards at the club, remember I hit for ten
[00:54.95] We was cracking bitches at the trap
[00:56.63] Remember I hit a Lexus (That's right)
[00:58.33] Did too many demos off my shit, I had to
[01:00.08] Burn a Lexus (Boom, boom, boom, boom)
[01:01.75] Thirty deep the gang (Thirty), my niggas
[01:03.45] Grimy, better tuck your necklace (What?)
[01:05.17] Boy, don't call my phone about no beefin', you know shit get hectic
[01:08.53] Nigga, place your order and drop that pin
[01:10.21] Bitch, we pullin' up (Skrrt, skrrt, skrrt)
[01:11.91] DPT, Ron Kool, Pistol Danny, they be in the cut (Gang)
[01:15.44] Know we crackin' fours and crackin' sixes, bitch, we
[01:17.06] Booted up (Boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom)
[01:18.62] The goofies see my whip and don't do shit, they know I'm suited up
[01:22.32] If I die today, know everybody gon' say I kept it real (Kept it real)
[01:25.73] I was tryna trap, all you was tryna do was smoke and chill (Bitch)
[01:28.81] My shooter on the road, he crunched them
[01:30.67] Percs and whip it with the quill (He fried)
[01:32.32] You know we smoked your partner, you ain't
[01:34.13] Hit back, boy, keep that shit a bill (Bitch)
[01:36.03] If I die today, know everybody gon' say I kept it real (Kept it real)
[01:39.48] I was tryna trap, all you was tryna do was smoke and chill (Bitch)
[01:42.65] My shooter on the road, he crunched them
[01:44.39] Percs and whip it with the quill (He fried)
[01:46.04] You know we smoked your partner, you ain't hit
[01:47.79] Back, boy, keep that shit a bill (A hundred)
[01:49.57] Naw, I ain't kill your partner, I sent the nigga and I gave him ten
[01:52.98] They left his head under the car and left his brains right by the rims
[01:56.38] Now I got blood all on my boots, not
[01:58.00] Christian Loubs, bitch, these some Timbs
[01:59.73] If I spot you, I buck on you, now all your family singing hymns
[02:03.27] Lil' light of mine, amazing grace, bitch suck me up, amazing face
[02:06.66] I move at an amazing pace, but, bitch, I still had won the race
[02:10.06] I'm hella slimy, thought he bought a seven, sold his ass an eight
[02:13.41] I ride with Grimy, if he spot an opp, then he gon' take his face
[02:16.94] Don't dance, bitch, we ain't Kid '
[02:18.52] N Play, we got a drop, let's sit and wait
[02:20.37] He come out, I'ma hawk him down like we had did shh, what's-his-face?
[02:23.71] He call himself standing his ground, got
[02:25.45] Put in the ground anyway (Bitch, what?)
[02:27.28] Before I get killed, do a hundred years or whatever it take
[02:30.93] If I die today, know everybody gon' say I kept it real (Kept it real)
[02:34.29] I was tryna trap, all you was tryna do was smoke and chill
[02:37.45] My shooter on the road, he crunched
[02:39.16] Them Percs and whip it with the quill
[02:40.91] You know we smoked your partner, you
[02:42.68] Ain't hit back, boy, keep that shit a bill
[02:44.67] If I die today, know everybody gon' say I kept it real (Kept it real)
[02:48.19] I was tryna trap, all you was tryna do was smoke and chill
[02:51.11] My shooter on the road, he crunched
[02:52.80] Them Percs and whip it with the quill
[02:54.62] You know we smoked your partner, you
[02:56.49] Ain't hit back, boy, keep that shit a bill
[02:59.56] Everybody gon' say I kept it real
[03:03.12] Was tryna do was smoke and chill
[03:06.83] Percs and whip it with the quill
[03:09.75] You ain't hit back, boy, keep that shit a bill
[03:15.40]
[00:09.40] (It's a Helluva beat, baby)
[00:13.78] If I die today, know everybody gon' say I kept it real (Kept it real)
[00:17.26] I was tryna trap, all you was tryna do was smoke and chill (Bitch)
[00:20.38] My shooter on the road, he crunched them
[00:22.04] Percs and whip it with the quill (He fried)
[00:23.78] You know we smoked your partner, you ain't
[00:25.52] Hit back, boy, keep that shit a bill (Bitch)
[00:27.55] If I die today, know everybody gon' say I kept it real (Kept it real)
[00:30.96] I was tryna trap, all you was tryna do was smoke and chill (Bitch)
[00:34.02] My shooter on the road, he crunched them Percs
[00:35.75] And whip it with the quill (He fried, he fried)
[00:37.46] You know we smoked your partner, you ain't
[00:39.03] Hit back, boy, keep that shit a bill (What?)
[00:40.68] I get that call, I'ma leave my phone and
[00:42.64] Leave my jewelry and grab that F&N (What?)
[00:44.59] Know I watch my mirrors, can't stop at lights 'cause
[00:46.42] They might box me in (Skrrt, skrrt, skrrt, skrrt)
[00:48.34] I can't change my number, too many dependin' on me in the pen
[00:51.48] We was cracking cards at the club, remember I hit for ten
[00:54.95] We was cracking bitches at the trap
[00:56.63] Remember I hit a Lexus (That's right)
[00:58.33] Did too many demos off my shit, I had to
[01:00.08] Burn a Lexus (Boom, boom, boom, boom)
[01:01.75] Thirty deep the gang (Thirty), my niggas
[01:03.45] Grimy, better tuck your necklace (What?)
[01:05.17] Boy, don't call my phone about no beefin', you know shit get hectic
[01:08.53] Nigga, place your order and drop that pin
[01:10.21] Bitch, we pullin' up (Skrrt, skrrt, skrrt)
[01:11.91] DPT, Ron Kool, Pistol Danny, they be in the cut (Gang)
[01:15.44] Know we crackin' fours and crackin' sixes, bitch, we
[01:17.06] Booted up (Boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom)
[01:18.62] The goofies see my whip and don't do shit, they know I'm suited up
[01:22.32] If I die today, know everybody gon' say I kept it real (Kept it real)
[01:25.73] I was tryna trap, all you was tryna do was smoke and chill (Bitch)
[01:28.81] My shooter on the road, he crunched them
[01:30.67] Percs and whip it with the quill (He fried)
[01:32.32] You know we smoked your partner, you ain't
[01:34.13] Hit back, boy, keep that shit a bill (Bitch)
[01:36.03] If I die today, know everybody gon' say I kept it real (Kept it real)
[01:39.48] I was tryna trap, all you was tryna do was smoke and chill (Bitch)
[01:42.65] My shooter on the road, he crunched them
[01:44.39] Percs and whip it with the quill (He fried)
[01:46.04] You know we smoked your partner, you ain't hit
[01:47.79] Back, boy, keep that shit a bill (A hundred)
[01:49.57] Naw, I ain't kill your partner, I sent the nigga and I gave him ten
[01:52.98] They left his head under the car and left his brains right by the rims
[01:56.38] Now I got blood all on my boots, not
[01:58.00] Christian Loubs, bitch, these some Timbs
[01:59.73] If I spot you, I buck on you, now all your family singing hymns
[02:03.27] Lil' light of mine, amazing grace, bitch suck me up, amazing face
[02:06.66] I move at an amazing pace, but, bitch, I still had won the race
[02:10.06] I'm hella slimy, thought he bought a seven, sold his ass an eight
[02:13.41] I ride with Grimy, if he spot an opp, then he gon' take his face
[02:16.94] Don't dance, bitch, we ain't Kid '
[02:18.52] N Play, we got a drop, let's sit and wait
[02:20.37] He come out, I'ma hawk him down like we had did shh, what's-his-face?
[02:23.71] He call himself standing his ground, got
[02:25.45] Put in the ground anyway (Bitch, what?)
[02:27.28] Before I get killed, do a hundred years or whatever it take
[02:30.93] If I die today, know everybody gon' say I kept it real (Kept it real)
[02:34.29] I was tryna trap, all you was tryna do was smoke and chill
[02:37.45] My shooter on the road, he crunched
[02:39.16] Them Percs and whip it with the quill
[02:40.91] You know we smoked your partner, you
[02:42.68] Ain't hit back, boy, keep that shit a bill
[02:44.67] If I die today, know everybody gon' say I kept it real (Kept it real)
[02:48.19] I was tryna trap, all you was tryna do was smoke and chill
[02:51.11] My shooter on the road, he crunched
[02:52.80] Them Percs and whip it with the quill
[02:54.62] You know we smoked your partner, you
[02:56.49] Ain't hit back, boy, keep that shit a bill
[02:59.56] Everybody gon' say I kept it real
[03:03.12] Was tryna do was smoke and chill
[03:06.83] Percs and whip it with the quill
[03:09.75] You ain't hit back, boy, keep that shit a bill
[03:15.40]