DIE BOUT MINE II lyrics

[Intro]
(DJ Lil Keem, what up?)
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(BenjiCold, why you icy?)

[Chorus: 10KDunkin & Tony Shhnow]
She said she want designer when we in the coupe and I'm flyin'
Money, cars, clothes, hoes, and Os, the only thing on my mind
n*gga, f*ck this rap sh*t, I'll still die 'bout mine
Them n*ggas on that cap sh*t, can't say the same 'bout mine
My young n*ggas wanna crash sh*t, stand ten toes with that .9
Got these bad b*tches at the penthouse, they butt naked and they wild
Keep exotic smoke in my lungs, dark shades on my face like I'm blind
We make paperwork off clockwork so I ain't finna waste my time

[Verse: 10KDunkin & Tony Shhnow]
I don't got no time, she still starin' at my watch
Wе had to get it out the mud so we had to givе it all we got
I don't give a f*ck, I kicked down the door to your spot
These n*ggas drunk all day, the ones givin' them drops
I see the blue check every time that we drop
Everybody a opp 'til a n*gga get popped
You can get shot tryna be what you not
I'm in a Benz coupe with a knot
Stick in the car, b*tch, I'm ridin' hot
Heard you tryna plot, it's gon' get hot
It get hot in here like Nelly
I don't trust sh*t, got my fire at the telly
Stompin' that n*gga, it ain't sh*t you can tell me
I'm SOS but I don't need you to help me
You can't even help yourself, how you gon' help me out?
You ain't got no racks inside your circle, you can X me out
I'd die on my feet before I live on my knees
I'm finessin' these n*ggas, I play 'em like keys
Pour purple like Prince but my b*tch from the Queens
She rockin' Italian but her girlfriend Chinese
She at the party on XO
Shawty ass fat like this bankroll
I'll turn a good girl to a freak ho
Told her, "Throw that ass back," no repo
Told her, "I just want money, I don't need you"
Big b-roll, I don't wanna be you
It's deep in the water, we don't ever see you
You gon' lose sleep worryin' about what we do
[Chorus: 10KDunkin & Tony Shhnow]
She said she want designer when we in the coupe and I'm flyin'
Money, cars, clothes, hoes, and Os the only thing on my mind
n*gga, f*ck this rap sh*t, I'll still die 'bout mine
Them n*ggas on that cap sh*t, can't say the same 'bout mine
My young n*ggas wanna crash sh*t, stand ten toes with that .9
Got these bad b*tches at the penthouse, they butt naked and they wild
Keep exotic smoke in my lungs, dark shades on my face like I'm blind
We make paperwork off clockwork so I ain't finna waste my time

[Outro]
(DJ Lil Keem, what up?)