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div3s – you may die lyrics

[intro]
in the name of the father, and of the son, and of the holy ghost
nada de novo vem do sol
tudo de novo vem do nosso senhor
a vida é uma continuação
o nosso senhor é que dá a nossa vida, ámen

[hook]
you can be sure
some go low to get high
it may hurt till you cry
you may die (ride round in a droptop, scenes)
keep on trying (ride round round in a droptop, scenes)
till it’s summer in the city (ride round in a droptop, scenes)
till it’s summer in the city (ride round in a droptop, scenes)
[verse 1]
when i’m on set man, i’m going for the wheel up
re+rewind, i’m artful when i speak this
deep it + monеy and fame is the thesis
weekеnds i’m only staying out for the pre+drinks
and i’m never ever staying out of beef
when the boys need a back
swing that amber leaf and leave it
but they never just leave it
so i have to cut a jab and teach em
i’m michael jack + got h+lla billie jeans and
mike tyson + i leave dons bleeding
michael phelps when you throw me in the deep end
but they’re really quite shallow when i deep it
these days money and fame is the thesis
thestrals + caught a lot of bodies in the deep ends
reece’s pieces + man are talking peanuts
but they all the way down when i peak it
it’s peak when some of these mandem wanna die
show demand + i’ll provide the supply
don’t cry when your body gets l!cked with the nine
the kid, the dog, everybody gonna die + no lie
if you really wanna die
show demand + i’ll provide the supply
don’t cry when your body gets l!cked with the nine
shut your mouth or really may die
[bridge]
baby i got big rocks
i just f+cked your b+tch in my flip flops
and i got a couple hundred in a zip lock
pengting with a back, she a big thot
slop top in a drop top
baby got back and sl!ck tongue
and i got a couple bands in a zip lock
pengting with a back and she a big thot

[hook]
you can be sure
some go low to get high
it may hurt till you cry
you may die (ride round in a droptop, scenes)
till it’s summer in the city (ride round in a droptop, scenes)
till it’s summer in the city (ride round in a droptop)
(c.o.v: #cityofviolence)

[verse 2: tb]
city of riding, sliding, gliding
city where no one bats an eyelids
city where the cats are multiplying
she wanna talk, i ain’t replying
death on the corner, no one’s hiding
been in street fights, no m+bison
still got a hook and jab like tyson
d.s.v that’s my family
[verse 3]
it’s peak cause some of these mandem wanna try me
24 with a .45 beside me
i’m a big man
not cuffed + no wifey
cuh these days i’m moving like a lightie
likkle men go on chatting non+truths
so i wheel up the track to spit fire in the booth
martini glass + opir & vermouth
all black suit and the chelsea boots
in my volvo when i come drop these yutes
i call the ting desmond + a short .22
ntu and i got a 2:2
no first
but first things first
i’ma jumpout the porsche to the royce
pre+drinks + couple cans with the boys
and manna come take your coins
cuh the semi+automatic make noise, gra+ta+ta

[bridge]
baby i got big rocks
i just f+cked your b+tch in my flip flops
and i got a couple hundred in a zip lock
pengting with a back, she a big thot
slop top in a drop top
baby got back and sl!ck tongue
and i got a couple bands in a zip lock
pengting with a back and she a big thot

- div3s lyrics

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