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berner - ready 2 die lyrics

(hook)
i don’t wanna go
but i know i can’t stay
cus the grim reaper keeps hanging round here every day
that’s why i’m gonna go
get the f-ck out of my way
ride til i die
man told me that, i said ride til i die

(verse)
all the pills and the liquor got my liver shot
will i make it? i don’t care if i live or not
30 grand a week, i’mma try to get on top
haters wanna see me go like big and pac
i’m doin dirt with a sucker down get your car
don’t even plug round me, that get you knocked
red flag when i fly, f-ck fed time
when the money touchdown i’mma say i’m not
big guwop in the flat red box
and that old school chevy slappin old school pac
it’s hard, there’s no loving no more, i seen a lot
and them letters that you sent, real talkin mean a lot
when you’re down they don’t ever come around
when i’m out i’mma slap a few people in the mouth
all i wanna do is live, i’mma try
but these pills got me ready to die
i’m ready to die

(verse)
my n-gg- got grazed and he really got shot
i don’t feel sorry for him, he ain’t really got the guys
take 9 of em like grady or my n-gg- might lose em
we keep on getting shot, he’s just fightin right through em
when that god gave life right back to em
we gotta p-ss in these streets, we just ride right through em
i don’t love nothing homie, after that what’s left?
i give a f-ck about a broad, i’m a man myself
like it’s my last day livin, that’s how i carry myself
i got that 4-4 magnum, i’m dirty harry himself
if i had m’s i’mma need you to pray for me
they was countin lookin every godd-mned day for me
i’m in the bentley with the seat laid back, me and a k pack
turned up to the motherf-ckin max but i don’t play it
f-ck a handshake, let’s go and let it pop
i’ll be a legend fore my motherf-ckin heart start feelin drunk

(verse)
sh-t, i never figured as a little n-gg-
how hard it be to stay free as i got bigger
thought your mama pay the bills and she’s great time
food stamps here and there just to maintain
d-mn shame when you broke how can you live fool?
i give a f-ck if i never eat another bar of new
one foot in a grave and another in a soup lyin
scared to kick, my n-gg- dog when in due time
i spread my tears in my hands and let em dry
f-ck the police, middle fingers, let em fly
pretend for my seniors just a in case a n-gg- die
i think they want my soul right between you and i
i’m tired of the drama and the pain, struggle of the game
i told jesus it’s cool if he changed my name
i’m feelin like the world on my back
it’s hard being black and fat

- berner lyrics

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