[Chorus]
Die, motherfucker, die
Die, motherfucker, die
Die, motherfucker, die
Die

[Verse 1]
Let me show you how Viper get off
Back for the dome, pistol punch Nina Ross
Why the fuck is you lookin' back?
He's a bitch ass n***a, and that's the gat
So why did I hit you with the 9?
'Cause I heard you was snitchin'
To one time about to me and my licks
I'm fuckin' hoes and they snort snow off my shit
You's about to die, trick
A dead motherfucker who's acting like a bitch
What's up snitch
I'm gon' make sure your gone, in a second with a twitch
That's what's up, busta
So think of all the good memories you can muster
Cause it's time to getcha
And put a round where the doctor hitcha

[Chorus]
Die, motherfucker, die
Die, motherfucker, die
Die, motherfucker, die
Die, motherfucker, die
Die
[Verse 2]
You grindin', ball and you front
All your boys got "all that hard"
Now what's up
Nah, bitch n***a, shut the fuck up
You done got caught, it's gangsta shit
Any last words 'fore your head get hit?
Now you know about Viper
Should have asked somebody they'd have said I'm a sniper
Wipe the tears from your eyes
It's too late, n***a, you gone die
Putcha all on your headstone
How bout: "Trick-ass n***a that had to be gone"
Hell yeah, now look in the sky
As I take ya out of here
Any last requests?
There's one in the dome and one in the chest

[Chorus]
Die, motherfucker, die
Die, motherfucker, die
Die, motherfucker, die
Die, motherfucker, die
Die, motherfucker, die
Die, motherfucker, die
Die, motherfucker, die
Die, motherfucker, die