Don’t Die Ft. BandHunta Izzy by Bop Menaxe Lyrics
[Intro]
(Velcro, bring the strap out, nigga mama crying, nigga)
Don’t let your first time being dead bring me to church
Don’t let the first time gettin’ chauffeured be the hearse, nigga
[Chorus]
Don’t let your last place gettin’ dead bring me to church
Don’t let the last time gettin’ chauffeured be the hearse, nigga
Don’t let your last word be the internet or a verse, nigga
Don’t let the last pictures you takе be on a shirt, nigga
Don’t let your last place gеttin’ dead bring me to church
Don’t let the last time gettin’ chauffeured be the hearse, nigga
Don’t let your last word be the internet or a verse, nigga
Don’t let the last pictures you take be on a shirt, nigga
[Verse 1]
I ain’t gon lie, I’m out my mind
Bro caught bodies, they doin’ time
He 36, he caught a dime (damn)
I ain’t the last call on the list
I might just coach out on the streets
See somethin’ wrong, I’m sending a blitz
I be the last face you see
Bout blood, how it’s supposed to be
Bout wing, gon play no D
Let me out on the side of the street, nigga
Lucci rich as a bitch, but we ain’t gon ask to pay no fee
Hope he got kids in the house with him ’fore a nigga try and play me
Nigga, we back out
We sell that raw, you try to steal then you get smacked out
You say you real, he felt that pressure then he capped out
You cappin’ nigga, we tryna step like it’s a frat out (tryna step)
Velcro, we gon’ bring the straps out
[Chorus]
Don’t let your last place gettin’ dead bring me to church
Don’t let the last time gettin’ chauffeured be the hearse, nigga
Don’t let your last word be the internet or a verse, nigga
Don’t let the last pictures you take be on a shirt, nigga
Don’t let your last place gettin’ dead bring me to church
Don’t let the last time gettin’ chauffeured be the hearse, nigga
Don’t let your last word be the internet or a verse, nigga
Don’t let the last pictures you take be on a shirt, nigga
[Verse 2]
Please don’t die ’fore you get to live
You ain’t got a whip, you ain’t got a crib
You ain’t did shit, you ain’t got a will
Now you gon’ think about these shells
Now you gon’ think about Mondu
Cryin’ in a black suit at the ville
Yeah, if I ain’t do shit, I kept it trill
I done gon’ on probation
I ain’t have shit but my steel
Been fucked up, down on luck
I ain’t have shit, I ain’t never steal
Is it a realer crip I seen, huh seen finna leave the crime scene?
He from B-more to the A
Slidin’ wit niggas from my team
Got some niggas that I know gon’ bust a grip, gon’ do his thing
When they zip you up in that bag, designer clothes don’t mean a thing
When they you under that dirt, that lil’ ditch don’t mean a thing
[Chorus]
Don’t let your last place gettin’ dead bring me to church
Don’t let the last time gettin’ chauffeured be the hearse, nigga
Don’t let your last word be the internet or a verse, nigga
Don’t let the last pictures you take be on a shirt, nigga
Don’t let your last place gettin’ dead bring me to church
Don’t let the last time gettin’ chauffeured be the hearse, nigga
Don’t let your last word be the internet or a verse, nigga
Don’t let the last pictures you take be on a shirt, nigga
(Don’t die, nigga)
(Velcro, bring the strap out, nigga mama crying, nigga)
Don’t let your first time being dead bring me to church
Don’t let the first time gettin’ chauffeured be the hearse, nigga
[Chorus]
Don’t let your last place gettin’ dead bring me to church
Don’t let the last time gettin’ chauffeured be the hearse, nigga
Don’t let your last word be the internet or a verse, nigga
Don’t let the last pictures you takе be on a shirt, nigga
Don’t let your last place gеttin’ dead bring me to church
Don’t let the last time gettin’ chauffeured be the hearse, nigga
Don’t let your last word be the internet or a verse, nigga
Don’t let the last pictures you take be on a shirt, nigga
[Verse 1]
I ain’t gon lie, I’m out my mind
Bro caught bodies, they doin’ time
He 36, he caught a dime (damn)
I ain’t the last call on the list
I might just coach out on the streets
See somethin’ wrong, I’m sending a blitz
I be the last face you see
Bout blood, how it’s supposed to be
Bout wing, gon play no D
Let me out on the side of the street, nigga
Lucci rich as a bitch, but we ain’t gon ask to pay no fee
Hope he got kids in the house with him ’fore a nigga try and play me
Nigga, we back out
We sell that raw, you try to steal then you get smacked out
You say you real, he felt that pressure then he capped out
You cappin’ nigga, we tryna step like it’s a frat out (tryna step)
Velcro, we gon’ bring the straps out
[Chorus]
Don’t let your last place gettin’ dead bring me to church
Don’t let the last time gettin’ chauffeured be the hearse, nigga
Don’t let your last word be the internet or a verse, nigga
Don’t let the last pictures you take be on a shirt, nigga
Don’t let your last place gettin’ dead bring me to church
Don’t let the last time gettin’ chauffeured be the hearse, nigga
Don’t let your last word be the internet or a verse, nigga
Don’t let the last pictures you take be on a shirt, nigga
[Verse 2]
Please don’t die ’fore you get to live
You ain’t got a whip, you ain’t got a crib
You ain’t did shit, you ain’t got a will
Now you gon’ think about these shells
Now you gon’ think about Mondu
Cryin’ in a black suit at the ville
Yeah, if I ain’t do shit, I kept it trill
I done gon’ on probation
I ain’t have shit but my steel
Been fucked up, down on luck
I ain’t have shit, I ain’t never steal
Is it a realer crip I seen, huh seen finna leave the crime scene?
He from B-more to the A
Slidin’ wit niggas from my team
Got some niggas that I know gon’ bust a grip, gon’ do his thing
When they zip you up in that bag, designer clothes don’t mean a thing
When they you under that dirt, that lil’ ditch don’t mean a thing
[Chorus]
Don’t let your last place gettin’ dead bring me to church
Don’t let the last time gettin’ chauffeured be the hearse, nigga
Don’t let your last word be the internet or a verse, nigga
Don’t let the last pictures you take be on a shirt, nigga
Don’t let your last place gettin’ dead bring me to church
Don’t let the last time gettin’ chauffeured be the hearse, nigga
Don’t let your last word be the internet or a verse, nigga
Don’t let the last pictures you take be on a shirt, nigga
(Don’t die, nigga)