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Dieheart Video (MV)




Performed By: Rocketboy Nift
Language: English
Length: 3:52
Written by: Tarence King




Rocketboy Nift - Dieheart Lyrics
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Bad bitch tryna flex my ice
Lil bitch that shit cost yo life
Walk around I got big bands
High as f*ck need a kickstand
Cuff lil shorty like wristband
Leave her stuck like quicksand
No time for all the memories
Got too many enemies
Got me feeling like a Kennedy
Bitches tryna get next to me
Niggas tryna get next to me
Got too many niggas sweating me
Way too many niggas begging me
Way too many hoes upsetting me
What
And we hurt feelings every-time we pop out on em'
What
Hoes get wet every-time I hop out on em'
Hop out on them
Bitch tryna flex know I had to spaz out on em'
Spaz out on them
Nigga talking crazy know I had to black out on em'
Lil bitch that shit cost yo life
Cop shit like it got no price
Top gang y'all walking like mice
Russian choppa but it came from Osama
Shorty spit on the dick like a llama
Space dash to the gwap on schedule
Cop shit like it got no price
Bad bitch tryna flex my ice
And we hurt feelings every-time we pop out on em'
Hoes get wet every-time I hop out on em'
Hop out on them
Bitch tryna flex know I had to spaz out on em'
Spaz out on them
Nigga talking crazy know I had to black out on em'
Aye, aye
Drip dropped outta high school
Digi dash liver bruised
What you talking if you ain't talking right
Stop talking just get out my sight
Pull up looking like it's fashion night
Buy yo Gucci? Bitch I might
Bust down Rollie need no light
Meechie told me yo bitch bright
I might call her for the night
Oh no
No stress, VVS
Oh yes, oh yes
Just get out my sight
Pilot caught up like we gotta catch a flight
Pull up looking like it's fashion night
Pop out
Hoes get wet every-time I hop out
Hop out on them
Bitch tryna flex know I had to spaz out
Spaz out on them
Talking crazy know I had to black out
Hurt feeling every-time we pop out on em
Spaz out on them
And we hurt feelings every-time we pop out on em'
Get wet every-time I hop out on em'
Tryna flex know I had to spaz out on em'
Talking crazy don't make me black out on em
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Bad bitch tryna flex my ice
Lil bitch that shit cost yo life
Walk around I got big bands
High as f*ck need a kickstand
Cuff lil shorty like wristband
Leave her stuck like quicksand
No time for all the memories
Got too many enemies
Got me feeling like a Kennedy
Bitches tryna get next to me
Niggas tryna get next to me
Got too many niggas sweating me
Way too many niggas begging me
Way too many hoes upsetting me
What
And we hurt feelings every-time we pop out on em'
What
Hoes get wet every-time I hop out on em'
Hop out on them
Bitch tryna flex know I had to spaz out on em'
Spaz out on them
Nigga talking crazy know I had to black out on em'
Lil bitch that shit cost yo life
Cop shit like it got no price
Top gang y'all walking like mice
Russian choppa but it came from Osama
Shorty spit on the dick like a llama
Space dash to the gwap on schedule
Cop shit like it got no price
Bad bitch tryna flex my ice
And we hurt feelings every-time we pop out on em'
Hoes get wet every-time I hop out on em'
Hop out on them
Bitch tryna flex know I had to spaz out on em'
Spaz out on them
Nigga talking crazy know I had to black out on em'
Aye, aye
Drip dropped outta high school
Digi dash liver bruised
What you talking if you ain't talking right
Stop talking just get out my sight
Pull up looking like it's fashion night
Buy yo Gucci? Bitch I might
Bust down Rollie need no light
Meechie told me yo bitch bright
I might call her for the night
Oh no
No stress, VVS
Oh yes, oh yes
Just get out my sight
Pilot caught up like we gotta catch a flight
Pull up looking like it's fashion night
Pop out
Hoes get wet every-time I hop out
Hop out on them
Bitch tryna flex know I had to spaz out
Spaz out on them
Talking crazy know I had to black out
Hurt feeling every-time we pop out on em
Spaz out on them
And we hurt feelings every-time we pop out on em'
Get wet every-time I hop out on em'
Tryna flex know I had to spaz out on em'
Talking crazy don't make me black out on em
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Writer: Tarence King
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