Die Ina Ditch

I'm on it
But, if it ain't about no cash I don't want it
They say
Do you wanna live
Do you wanna die
Askin' mused every single night
Ashin' on myself
I can't find no ashtray
Still rearrange that bad bitch up on a bad day

On God, I dreamt of nights like this
Like, who let the fire breathing dragon up out the bottom pit
What I'm living for is simply for approaching the end
I wake up every single day and dream of nothing but a crypt, nigga

Die in a ditch, nigga

On God, that's on my mom on my kids, nigga
I could never play about shit
I need them strips, nigga
Or, leave you face-down in a ditch

Uhh
Ay, uhh
Uhh
Ay, uhh

Do you wanna live
Do you wanna die
Askin' mused every single night
Ashin' on myself
I can't find no ashtray
Still rearrange that bad bitch up on a bad day
Ay

I done did a lot of things just to run up that bag on me
I ain't praying for no nigga wishing no bad on me
Fuck the enemies
Bro a stepper and he step OD
Brodie got dark humor, chuckling when he stepping on heem
Said them .223's really rippin' through vests on me
Niggas switch they sides, it's ok
I got weapon on me

Everybody politickin' like they was really checking on me
But when I was really down bad, I ain't get not a letter
On me
Gotta get a bag, get a bag
They steppin' on me
Gotta get a bag, get a bag
We steppin' on heem