Текст песни Mr. Serv-On - Die Rich, слова песни Mr. Serv-On

Текст песни Mr. Serv-On - Die Rich

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[Mr. Serv-On]Time to release this terror on youBest believe in these letters across my stomachI`m gonna blast on you, piss on youfuck what these coward bitches told meLive a quiet life, take a wifefuck that I`m slanging this shit day and nightGimme a bitch, 36 ounces to a crooked scaleA thousand pounds to a bail, nigga thats mailIf I fail to die with money in my pocketNigga blast from my side if I rideI`m high-siding on you motherfuckerslot of you bitches made to sufferFor that cheese, so drop to your knees, and say pleaseTo these young niggas, cap pillas, and they be candy dealersReady to pistol whip and to die rich shit a jail tripI`ll frusterate your bitchA nigga wanna be laying in them guts, nigga you know whats upI`m slanging this `cane, from Youngsfolk, Virginia to the bayEvery day, flipping them brownssharp me for my shit, I`m baseball whippingLike pac man, niggas don`t doubt it, been bout itRolling with my click, Prime Suspectsready to die rich or die a bitchYou know my trip, I`m ready to die rich or die a bitchnigga, you feel me[Prime Suspects]What`s that music man? Man what`s the real Milly bro?I said bro I got to get, we got to get rich.Man that nigga GottiLil GottiFuck it, so lets go get it cause you know I aint no bitch[Mac] Chorus You either die rich or die a bitchhit that flow when my trigger finger itch[Prime Suspects]I want all that shit x4[Prime Suspects]Yo, I`m coming, you running, cause I`m gunningMy nine humming, 12 gauge to your fuckin stomachFacing charges, my ??? is of runs and gunsGetting it done, for the fun, putting it down like Torrence niggaRun, be that killa Californiahome if that nigga did one leave you soakedLike a sonar, a No Limit soldier, Been totin`, fuck ghetto quotesMurder he spoke, I never wroteI live with the most, I left a notePS undercover, pull the bluff from my coat, BITCHYou die rich or a bitch niggaSituation too real so you bailAnd when you see us don`t bow, nigga kneelUsed to wonder how you jump ship in full throttleBut when a nigga got your heart too so you usually followNow you screamin and hollerin, with that middle no axBut the world can`t hear you, with that deed off your backYou gameless but you shamelessLike a five dollar hoe on the strolland its gonna be ripped up to toeGuarantee to die a bitch, block hardynot a prophet just a hoe ass bitchHuh, realase that smoke from your ass, I hear you hollerin, whaaaatMy momma raised me up a little bad motherfuckerAt the age of fifteen told me slow down it brotherYou bout to get our shit with all that weed hold firmDon`t be no bitch little nigga, get the riches of the worldSo I`m a let know, I`m out for the gusto rippin some keyI can`t be late cause this murder rate is at an all time paceLess your kicks up, you better duck cause I could give a fuckAs for this tool I got, step poppa gave me this stuff, niggaChorus x4[Lil Gotti Gambino]Four, five, mack 10, my only friendWho can guarantee me papers till my endSelecting my dividends I want it allI`m macking a hog in 97, chasing down the chedderDown for whatever, hustling in any kind of weatherRunning with killers, thug niggas, drug dealers,You feel us, no limit thrillers, mob figuresMade niggas, livin the family of grave niggasSo misbehave, front page my mafia wave Got me inches away from a cage my gat you displayOn partners be played, my silent prayers be thug hatersIn thier grave I be a breederAll my days can I take time out to prayCause momma said judgement day aint far awaySo I be thuggin, pistol huggin, slug bustinI wish a nigga would trip, I`m a do him wrong and split his domeTo the moon, to the danger zoneAnd get dealt with, you either die rich or die a bitchLil Gotti, representingI`m representing that whole Gambino Family.Mia X, the farazano, unlady like, Mr. Serv-OnTRU, Prime Suspects, with that platinum shitwith the beats by the pound, P, the colonel, that nigga SilkkThe Shocker, C-Murder, the whole No Limit family.Represent, for you

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