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cook laflare - die again lyrics

[intro]
say she never wanna cry again, yeah, yeah
this finesse james 2, man, this sh-t real stories, man
this sh-t is real life and these n-ggas is haters
you know what i’m sayin’, we gon’ stick together and still get this money
you know what i’m sayin’, we gon’ keep gettin’ to this sh-t, man

[chorus]
say she live high and
say she never wanna cry again
i don’t wanna see my n-ggas die again
it’s hard to make it but a n-gga tryin’
cases pending
jackboys on me ’cause these hoes say i been spending
word is i’m trending
these snitches tryna blend in
they want this life but they don’t want this sh-t it come with

[verse 1]
i tell her suck it, suck it, suck it ’til i c-m quick
i’ma drop this bag and get every one of my opps hit
i got tombstones for every n-gga with a comment
this big draco hit you like a comic
yeah they lost me, yeah i’m frosty
she gon’ break me in and ride me like a car thief
i’m a real street n-gga, i’m not trollin’
richest n-gga in my family, i was chosen
that b-tch your main thing, that b-tch my plaything
i got pours like a f-ckin’ nba team (sip)
when you was i was juggin’, rack racing
now i feel just like lebron, i’m a d-mn king, yeah

[verse 2]
when i was young my daddy said i was a prodigy
now i rock different designer, this jacket prada, g
grandma p-ssed, so if i can’t make it i hope she proud of me
constantly flex on my bm’s, i know they mad at me
all this false arrogance so silly to me
how you got all that confidence, your diamonds cloudy? (si)
how much i made today, i could’ve bought new audi (skrrt)
this drip is in me, that don’t mean these folks can style on me
no cap, yeah, f-ck all them broke b-tches who walked out on me
f-ck all my family members who doubted me
yeah, that blood don’t make you family, gotta have loyalty
god looked out for me, i guess that’s why these bands free

- cook laflare lyrics

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