"DYING WITHOUT YOU" lyrics
"DYING WITHOUT YOU"
(Will you ever forgive me?)
Uh
Yeah (Ooh)
Slide, lil' bro
Yeah, I gotta slide with the crew (Slide)
You know that I'm dyin' by the tool (Dyin')
Uh, nigga, I be high, nothin' new (High)
I feel like I'm dyin' without you (Why?)
I feel like I'm dyin' without you (Oh)
Turn up in my life, tycoon (Life)
Baby, play it slow, let it loose (Oh)
Lot of money, only trust a few (Yeah)
Peep how I ride, how I move (How)
If it get hard, you gon' win or lose (Yeah)
Workin' back, but you don't see the use (Work)
Runnin' routes, I don't play for Syracuse (Run)
My diamonds, I might drown in a pool (Drown)
I ain't tryna be loud in this room (Yeah)
I'll take 'em down, up to you (Brrat)
Never said I'm proud of my youth (Nah)
Ha, ha, check (Nah)
It's all about that pape', 'bout that money (Money)
I know that boy eatin' off this song (Frrat)
Took it to the chin, it was junky (Chin)
Ridin' like the Navy, hundred gunners (Ridin')
And if she disobey, she get punished (Punished)
I got my own back, to be honest (Facts)
Body wrapped in Marni like a mummy (Wrap)
Frrat, yeah
Mafia, you knowin' how I come (Come)
Niggas actin' scared by a gun (Scared)
She cannot believe what love has done (Facts)
I just know that pape' gettin' spent (Pape')
He around in case of redrum (Come here)
All that switched up, it's all I love (Uh)
Never mind, fuck somethin' (Yeah)
Tuh, tell that boy buck if he want to
I was comin' by for that dog food (Frrat)
Oh, you need it? That's when I call you (Call you)
You know that every lane I got the troops (Yeah)
I roll up a blunt just when I'm feelin' blue
The coupe, I'm done choppin' off the roof
I'm lyin', you know I'm eatin' noodle soup (Soup)
In love with the stashin', I don't love my gun (Gun)
I'm still independent, I gotta get it done (Done)
I'm still in the trenches, still slide with the mob (Trenches)
Niggas run out, can you pick up my call?
I was just servin' them Xans, I'm not high (I was not high)
I'm vibin', she want me to get in that drop
Knew she like me 'cause my money got topped (Topped)
Just like the blitz, I'ma get it, lil' bro (Blitz)
One thousand dollars for a Chrome Heart shirt (Shirt)
Shawty move wrong, bet the boy get murked (Murked)
Know I fucked up, already know how it hurt (Hurt)
I done put blood on your white T-shirt (Shirt)
I gotta geek-geek-geek off the Perc' (Perc')
Fuck with my zone, boy, this switch gon' burst (Bitch)
Chill, you know I'm out tryna lurk (Chill)
Huh, huh (Uh)
Writer(s): Quezada Alexander
- AZLyrics
- G
- Glokk40Spaz Lyrics
album:
"Baby Whoa 2" (2025)
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