Marks Steady Clickin’ lyrics

[Chorus]
Die, motherf*cker, die
Die, motherf*cker, die
Die, motherf*cker, die
Die

[Verse 1]
Let me show you how Viper get off
Back for the dome, pistol punch Nina Ross
Why the f*ck is you lookin' back?
He's a b*tch ass n*gga, and that's the gat
So why did I hit you with the 9?
'Cause I heard you was snitchin'
To one time about to me and my licks
I'm f*ckin' hoes and they snort snow off my sh*t
You's about to die, trick
A dead motherf*cker who's acting like a b*tch
What's up snitch
I'm gon' make sure your gone, in a second with a twitch
That's what's up, busta
So think of all the good memories you can muster
Cause it's time to getcha
And put a round where the doctor hitcha

[Chorus]
Die, motherf*cker, die
Die, motherf*cker, die
Die, motherf*cker, die
Die, motherf*cker, die
Die
[Verse 2]
You grindin', ball and you front
All your boys got "all that hard"
Now what's up
Nah, b*tch n*gga, shut the f*ck up
You done got caught, it's gangsta sh*t
Any last words 'fore your head get hit?
Now you know about Viper
Should have asked somebody they'd have said I'm a sniper
Wipe the tears from your eyes
It's too late, n*gga, you gone die
Putcha all on your headstone
How bout: "Trick-ass n*gga that had to be gone"
Hell yeah, now look in the sky
As I take ya out of here
Any last requests?
There's one in the dome and one in the chest

[Chorus]
Die, motherf*cker, die
Die, motherf*cker, die
Die, motherf*cker, die
Die, motherf*cker, die
Die, motherf*cker, die
Die, motherf*cker, die
Die, motherf*cker, die
Die, motherf*cker, die