If I die-ie-ie-ie-ie
Probably die as a young nigga
Probably die as a young nigga
If I die-ie-ie-ie-ie
Probably die as a young nigga
Probably die as a young nigga

If I die, just look into the sky
I ain't even gon' lie, tell my niggas don't cry bout nothing
Oh, Mo

[Chinx]
My nigga if you ain't coppin' you ain't got no business around the fucking spot
Fuck you hangin 'round the trap for?
Up out my dope house

Booking on the interstate I'm bailing with them bricks
Cooking with the flour, hit me if you need the fish
Bottom of the nin

We was faded, faded, you got one thing on your mind
You wanna love me, love me, ooh, only for tonight
Maybe, maybe
When I put you on that hood shit, I could drive you crazy
I want you to tell me, tell me what you’re doing tonight
Tell me, tell me, oh baby, tell me, tell me

Before I had the deal I was out here with the yay
We been counting money on them niggas
See before I had them bitches I was out here with the yay
We been counting money on them niggas
See before I had the digits I was out here with the yay
We been counting money on them
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