[Intro: $tupid Young]
Ayy
[Chorus: $tupid Young]
'Til the day I die
You know I'ma hold it down for my niggas in the cell or in the ground
'Til the day I die
Catch a case, don't make a sound, stay solid, ten toes on the ground
'Til the day I die
I'ma ride for my niggas, you know me, I'ma slide for mines
'Til the day I die
Nigga, ain't shit changed, still with the same old gang
'Til the day I die
[Verse 1: MB Nel]
Maneuver with the Benz when I'm slidin' 'round in traffic
We lashed him for that package like, "Nigga, here, you can have it"
If I ain't got no paw, then nigga, what? I'ma stab him
We bendin' blocks in your hood for niggas, we tryna catch 'em
And cuz thought he was tough 'til them bullets hit his bitch up
Caught him, I didn't have 'em, my brodie ate up his Benzo
Bitch I live up on the 8, how I'm not up in the hood?
How you sayin' that you slip but when we slid, you niggas shook, nigga? Ayy
Niggas soft, niggas nerds, you ain't with that
Caught him in the parking lot, my brodie flipped his wig back
Cuz pass me the pack and he front it, bitch, I'ma flip that
For niggas talkin' shit, my shooter passin' them Tic-Tacs, nigga
We leavin' niggas shit whacked
I ain't tryna hop on your song because that shit wack
Takin' paid vacations, you niggas still tryna get back
I got youngins that'll do it, just give the word then I sit back, nigga
Ayy
[Chorus: $tupid Young]
'Til the day I die
You know I'ma hold it down for my niggas in the cell or in the ground
'Til the day I die
Catch a case, don't make a sound, stay solid, ten toes on the ground
'Til the day I die
I'ma ride for my niggas, you know me, I'ma slide for mines
'Til the day I die
Nigga, ain't shit changed, still with the same old gang
'Til the day I die
[Verse 1: MB Nel]
Maneuver with the Benz when I'm slidin' 'round in traffic
We lashed him for that package like, "Nigga, here, you can have it"
If I ain't got no paw, then nigga, what? I'ma stab him
We bendin' blocks in your hood for niggas, we tryna catch 'em
And cuz thought he was tough 'til them bullets hit his bitch up
Caught him, I didn't have 'em, my brodie ate up his Benzo
Bitch I live up on the 8, how I'm not up in the hood?
How you sayin' that you slip but when we slid, you niggas shook, nigga? Ayy
Niggas soft, niggas nerds, you ain't with that
Caught him in the parking lot, my brodie flipped his wig back
Cuz pass me the pack and he front it, bitch, I'ma flip that
For niggas talkin' shit, my shooter passin' them Tic-Tacs, nigga
We leavin' niggas shit whacked
I ain't tryna hop on your song because that shit wack
Takin' paid vacations, you niggas still tryna get back
I got youngins that'll do it, just give the word then I sit back, nigga
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