yeat - he finna die lyrics
[chorus]
(yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
i’m in the tonka, parked outside
i’m in the tonka, parked outside (d+mn, trgc made that?)
no, you can’t handle these drugs, he finna die
d+i+e, he finna die, d+i+e, he finna die
d+i+e, he finna die, d+i+e, yeah
i’m in the tonka, sittin’ outside, he ’bout to die, talkin’ ’bout tonight
uppin’ the sights, talkin’ ’bout tonight
i got the glock, twin got the spikes
today’s the day, see everything twice
got a new pint, yeah, that drank came from italy
they gotta send me that sh+t like they trying
i done woke up on the x, i been booting up baby, lil’ b+tch, i been losing my mind
i just pulled up like a thief in the night (d+mn, trgc made that?)
could’ve nut in your b+tch, while i’m touchin’ her spine
(f+ckin’ her, f+ck her, yeah, f+ck her, yeah, yeah)
i’m in the v.i.p
i got the glock and it sit on me, sit on my hip (yeah, yeah)
yeah, talkin’ to these p+ssies, best pull up before y’all can dip (yeah, yeah)
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