HOW TO DIE

I got niggas comin' to me with that fucking bullshit

Niggas on that lame shit, bitch you fucking hypocrite

Thought you was a Blood bitch, now you claimin' that you Crip

I got what you lookin' for, yeah

Bitch, you fuckin' with them niggas freak in your song

I got niggas comin' on me with that bitch in your song

But you really comin' over nigga singin' my songs

(Yeah) I got (yeah) what you lookin' for, yeah

Every time there's niggas tryna end me

Got your bitch over here lookin' freaky dinky

Bitches coming to me sayin' they can rate me

Talkin' shit, baby, that shit don't faze me

Yeah, I got your bitch she tryna turn me on

Freaky bitch, she don't have none, have none to turn her on

I got your bitch-ass nigga comin' sayin', "Leave me 'lone"

Leave me 'lone now, now, leave me 'lone now, now, yeah

I got his baby mama cryin'

She is cryin' 'cause her baby daddy dyin'

That nigga was lost so I call up my sidemen

Yeah, I got what you lookin' for, yeah

911, what's your emergency?

I got niggas for dread that's tryna kill me

I got niggas for blood that's tryna end me

They got what they really want, yeah

'Cause it showed them, they gunmen

Apply pressure to the wound for the bleedin'

Apply pressure to the womb 'cause you need it

They got what they really want, yeah

I'm just hearin' and they just singin' to me, oh

I can see the light comin' to me, oh

I can see Jesus reachin' for me

Oh-ah, no-ah, damn