(Chorus)(female raspy edgy soul/southern voice)
When i die
They gonna burry me a gangsta
I got a heart of a warrior
Using pain for my pleasure
Life is pressure
But i live for it
And i ride for it
Stayin ready to die for it
But not before i ckill for it
1, to the 2, to the 3, to the 4
All my hood bitches pop your ass knees on the floor
Show this gangsta you's a nasty hore
I need more
Bitch leave your man and your drama at the door
If you prove somethin baby you can ride with me on the tour
Uh, yaya aye
Yup
45 cal and i stay with it fully loaded
Keep one in the chamber never let a bitch hold it
Yeah it stays loaded
Heart stays loaded
Rage ready to unleash im explosive
When my mind feels overloaded
Thoughts get bloated
(Chorus)(female raspy edgy soul/southern voice)
When i die
They gonna burry me a gangsta
I got a heart of a warrior
Using pain for my pleasure
Life is pressure
But i live for it
And i ride for it
Stayin ready to die for it
But not before i ckill for it
Streets never sleep, keep my mind on the grind
Hustle in my veins, I don’t ever rewind
Pockets gettin’ heavy but the trust stay light
Snakes in the grass, better watch your back at night
Roll with my dogs, yeah, the real ones I ride
Fake love get exposed, no place for disguise
City scars on my soul, but I wear ‘em with pride
Keep the strap tucked low, always ready to slide
(Chorus)(female raspy edgy soul/southern voice)
When i die
They gonna burry me a gangsta
I got a heart of a warrior
Using pain for my pleasure
Life is pressure
But i live for it
And i ride for it
Stayin ready to die for it
But not before i ckill for it