Curse
Die By It 2
[Verse]
If you got a gun then you better use it
This shit life or death, so you can’t be stupid
You only got one life and don’t wanna lose it
So think bout’ that shit before you cap in yo music
Cause my n***as bout’ it , my young n***as ruthless
This Glock in my pocket so I gotta shoot it
Don’t gotta think twice, cause I’m gon’ do it
And you had a chance but yo dumbass blew it
I live by the gun, so that’s how ima die
I don’t gotta ask cause I know why
That lil’ n***a really be lying in punchlines
You gotta shoot that rod at least one time
Pull up on me if you tryna’ get dipped
Glock 17 in case a n***a trip
Boutta’ go drop a ticket in Phipps
Gang with me and we fully equipped
Left pocket full of hunnits of crips
Broke ass n***a ain’t never even touch a blue strip
These n***as ain’t thuggin’ they don’t really do shit
I got a Glock, filled it up with blue tips
Don’t care what you say cause that trust shit fake
The same n***as try to eat off yo plate
I got a trip in case he wanna be a snake
Lil’ n***a gon’ get thrown in a lake
I served him some gas but it really was shake
Pack in, ain’t got time for beef
I ain’t typing no caption
I’m tryna’ wrap a n***a like a package
I really be juggin’ , you n***as be actin’
These lil’ n***as really don’t know bout’ trappin
I’m tryna’ get him gone like magic
Lil’ n***a, but I really be blastin’
These n***as ain’t bout’ it, these n***as just rappin

(Run It Back)