Outta St8 Boyz - Die Today

Ugh! Yeah!
I made a shit in the G-Wag'
I'll make these plaques in a good way
Took a lot of L's for real
I'll get these M's for real
I get these bands for real
Never, ever fell for dollars, fall for dollars
Never, ever
Never, ever fell for dollars, oh no
Never, ever, yeah, yeah
All crew 'round me's the same since we were juvenile
Those señoras want my bucks and eat me like jamun gulab
We were two makin' the labor, so we're two collectin'
Might skrrt in front of your house, we walked too much silently, yeah, yeah
Had to earn the blue cheddar 'cause the fuck, you even need it to graduate
Had to give it all everyday, it gotta be worth if I die today
Might end up in Havana, ridin' in a Fiat 128
Plan A: Succed and leave the old town just to tell 'em why to hate
I blow a hundred, a hundred, a hundred
But I'm still missin' the old time we growin'
Had a lot of bitch, but it's you that I'm lovin'
When my heart make a beat then you know that I'm rappin'
We ain't got no excuses
We came from a city that everything you do is overhated
Make a wrong move, the goons gon' blast you
Make a good move, the God gon' bless you
S.U.P, yeah that's my name
"S" for the rank, yeah bitch we bang
"U" 'cause fuck you and your gang
"P" that's what we push today
Tango made a hundred yeah, that's okay
Still the same, and we'll stay
Today, tomorrow, the next week and everyday
We on the top 'cause we used to be down below
I needed money so fuck the graduation
I'll get the bag for the family and the bro's
Momma is flexin' my music, that's my motivation
All crew 'round me's the same since we were juvenile
Those señoras want my bucks and eat me like jamun gulab
We were two makin' the labor, so we're two collectin'
Might skrrt in front of your house, we walked too much silently, yeah, yeah
Had to earn the blue cheddar 'cause the fuck, you even need it to graduate
Had to give it all everyday, it gotta be worth if I die today
Might end up in Havana, ridin' in a Fiat 128
Plan A: Succed and leave the old town just to tell 'em why to hate

Written by:
Benjamin Ribic, Joffrey Martini

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