Murda Beatz
Die In It (Remix)
[Verse 1]
Told myself, the other day, I would die for it
Gotta squad full of thugs that’ll ride for me
Two bad girls on the left and right of me
Bring ‘em back to the crib; they ‘gon ride on me
Money dripping. Make you get a raincoat
Pool so big, you ‘gon need a sailboat
Only focused on getting bankroll
Make so much money, you ‘gon think I own a bank tho
Too much. Them hoes doing too much
Tryna move in. I know you for two months
Rookie year I’m feeling like Lebron James
These girls working hard for rings, like Lebron James
I don’t know you. You not gang, gang
You just showed up on the scene when the money came
Girls around me. All they want is fame
If the head good, maybe I’ll let her stay

[Hook]
Talking ‘bout ‘yo girl, by the way
Yeah, she come over everyday
Sorry you found out this way
Keep your head up; they got plenty fish in the sea (say)

[Verse 2]
Feeling like a savage
Got the whole club getting active
Tell the waitress bring the bottles over
Keep ‘em coming, like a chain reaction
You ain’t had enough. Get another one
Show me you know how to have some fun
Tryna find a girl to take home
How ‘bout the one showing off her thong
She not wifey material
But I can tell she a freak, so here we go
It’s only for one night
Then Imma have to call her a ride
Let go. We tryna have a good time
You just left work. Time for you to ease ‘yo mind
Blow smoke in the sky, if you tryna get high
Or drink it up, cause you only live one life
Skyy Frost. I’m the next big boss
Shoutout to Ricky Ross
I got the juice. Yeah, I got the sauce
I’m next up, and I’m taking off
Yeah, I’m taking off
And I used to shop at Ross
Then I bought a loft
Bring her over, and she taking all her clothes off
Make her leave when it’s over
Yeah I controlla
I got too much to do. I don’t have time for you
I can’t have you laying on my shoulder
[Hook]
Talking ‘bout ‘yo girl, by the way
Yeah, she come over everyday
Sorry you found out this way
Keep your head up; they got plenty fish in the sea (say)