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kembe x - die for it lyrics

[verse 1 kembe x]
and all i ever wanted was a lexus
topless preferably
i’d smoke her out like daily, have some time to encourage me
break necks when i pull off, n-ggas too lame
maybe all them b-tches stop and stare just cause the shoe game crazy
23s, 23s
on the whip
when i skrrt off
i can’t help but to crack this swisher sweet
burn hurt off in a zip
never trip
when they mention me
somebody snap this picture please
bad b-tch and her friend finna dip with me
and i act like it never meant sh-t to me

[julian malone]
it’s on n-gga, keys open doors and start the engine
mercedes and lexus swag, both yellow just like a lemon
took a couple test runs, inspect em for good suspension
both p-ssed with flying colors, drove fast with good precision
bad b-tches wanting me more, jealousy making em go
for me like never before
kobe, i’m riding on 4s
who knows, might be one of your hoes
staring while i ignore
hopin i let her roll
to flex to foes

[hook – isaiah rashad]
now this is what you ride for
golden diamond plated vices
getcha shine for it
buy a lexus, lose your license
do some time for it
and it’s so lonely at the top
but would you die for it?
would you die for it?

[verse 2 julian malone]
see i’m on n-gga, them keys open doors and help em listen
b-tches is patient and act vacant when you wh-wh-whip em
in the lot
full of h-lla goofies, hoopties [?]
freshest thing that she’s ever seen in this f-cking spot
evident that i’m pretty arrogant, but i’m elegant
also discredited, but not for long for definite
edited for excellence
so pestilence to pessimists
rollin round, rollin-rollin round
with that lexus b-tch

[kembe x]
and all i ever wanted was alexis
topless preferably
would gas her up like daily
and it’s been awhile since she heard from me
break necks when i’m with her
n-ggas too lame mayne
see she got these b-tches hating on her
cause her shoe game crazy
double d’s, double d’s
on a b-tch
i still flirt off
i can’t help but to crack a smirk
and ask her homegirl for a kiss
i ain’t sh-t, n-ggas envy me
hate that they grant my wishes
sneak bad b-tch from her man and she dip with me
and i act like it never meant sh-t to me

ridin’ out with my n-ggas, rollin up them swishers
ridin’ out with my n-ggas, rollin up them swishers
i’m just ridin’ out with my n-ggas, rollin up them swishers
i’m posted up with 8 b-tches
way s-xier than they pictures x2

[outro]

- kembe x lyrics

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