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Mozzy

"Die 2"

[Verse 1: Lud Foe]
It's just somethin' 'bout these pu**y n***as I don’t like
You ain’t no cat, you better act like you got one life
I do this sh*t up off the dome, I don't even write
And I keep one up in the dome, I don't even fight
I heard you left your mans, that ain't even right
She wanna take a picture, she gon' do it for the likes
It's only sevens and elevens when I roll the dice
I ain't no role model, I can't give you no good advice
I buy my own bottles, hard liquors with the ice
I got my own sticks, Russian chopper with the knife
I hit my own licks, let me run into somethin' tonight
And if you want a feature, hit my DM for the price
I got my gun, you ain't got yours, run for your life
These two-two-threes shoot through trees, yeah, they nothin' nice
She give me head and it's great, got me runnin' lights
Couldn't get no sleep in the trap, I had long nights

[Chorus: Lud Foe]
This that sh*t that n***as die to (that n***a dead)
This that sh*t that n***as die to (shoot him in his head)
This that sh*t that n***as die to (b*t*h, ayy)
This that sh*t that n***as die to (gang, gang)
This that sh*t that n***as die to (that n***a dead)
This that sh*t that n***as die to (shoot him in his head)
This that sh*t that n***as die to (b*t*h, ayy)
This that sh*t that n***as die to (gang, gang)
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