today is a beautiful day to die
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today is a beautiful day to die Lyrics
[00:00.80] They see the cars and the cribs, and I see their face, and they in denial
[00:03.99] I know that look when I see it, wish they could be us, they get suicidal
[00:07.77] Bringing that ghost to the hood might pitch up a tint like it's a revival
[00:11.01] They know when they step in the north the shit can get thick this shit can get tribal
[00:16.01] Get out the way
[00:19.41] Get out the way
[00:22.72] Get out the way
[00:26.04] Get out the way
[00:27.85] High as bitch when im whipping, im cutting em off they say I got road rage
[00:30.90] So many plaques in the crib, my face is all over like it's a homepage
[00:34.33] I put them rocks on her body, now she like Wilma, she in her stone age
[00:37.57] Balenci took over the closet other designers, I'll have to donate
[00:41.16] I done lost count of the Oxys, all I can tell you is that I got no pain
[00:44.45] All of my shooters, they could never lack, that's why they do X or cocaine
[00:47.81] Propane up in my truck and up in my blunt, you know it's the same thing
[00:51.13] No, I can't tell you the time, but what I can tell you is that it's a Plain Jane
[00:54.91] Tick, tick, tock
[00:58.15] Tick, tick, tock
[01:00.95] 59 put the world on notice
[01:02.79] Too paid like the whole world owed us
[01:04.13] Too up like who the fuck woke us
[01:05.99] It's a shake down now when we show up
[01:09.55] Get out the way
[01:10.89] Get out, get out
[01:13.21] Get out the way
[01:14.38] Get out, get out
[01:16.42] Get out the way
[01:17.72] Get out, get out
[01:19.73] Get out the way
[01:21.65] Get out the way, I'm tripped out
[01:23.09] Get out the way, I'm-
[01:24.88] Get out the way, I'm tripped out
[01:26.49] Get out the way, I'm-
[01:28.32] Get out the way, I'm tripped out
[01:29.85] Formaldehyde got me clicked out
[01:31.45] Demons they all in my head, controlling my hands that blick ima whip out
[01:38.13] Demons they all in my head, and they ain't gone stop until I go crash out
[01:41.64] I'm jumping out of the gym, my arm in the rim, and pulling the glass down
[01:44.85] Telling my bitch, fuck out my face, too high to be pulling my mask down
[01:48.03] Too many Xans, I need me an Addy, feel like I'm bout to pass out
[01:50.99] I put my shooters on go, but yea they all know that I get the last shot
[01:54.35] Look at him go, he banging his chest, but yea we all know he a mascot
[01:57.87] Tired of telling this bitch I'm fucked in the head I'm never gone snap out
[02:03.43] Call up the hearse, call up the hearse
[02:07.93] Yeah, somebody call up the hearse
[02:09.67] Somebody bring me a coffin
[02:11.69] Digging graves up in the woods
[02:13.64] My bitch is thinking I lost it
[02:15.20] All of my fam they dead
[02:16.79] All of my gang is zombies
[02:18.60] I been making too much bread
[02:20.24] I could never be a commie
[02:21.91] 10 thots in a suite
[02:23.48] 10 Glocks in the lobby
[02:25.19] Cross tatted on my neck
[02:26.87] Tell the devil get behind me
[02:30.20] Get out the way
[02:33.56] Get out the way
[02:34.91] Get out, get out
[02:36.25] Get out the way
[02:38.28] Get out, get out
[02:40.17] Get out the way
[02:42.01] High as bitch when I'm whipping, I'm cutting em off they say I got road rage
[02:45.33] So many plaques in the crib, my face is all over like it's a homepage
[02:48.49] I put them rocks on her body, now she like Wilma, she in her stone age
[02:52.01] Balenci took over the closet other designers, I'll have to donate
[02:55.61] I done lost count of the Oxys, all I can tell you is that I got no pain
[02:58.57] All of my shooters, they could never lack, that's why they do X or Cocaine
[03:01.97] Propane up in my truck and up in my blunt, you know it's the same thing
[03:05.42] No, I can't tell you the time, but what I can tell you is that it's a Plain Jane
[03:08.93] Tick, tick, tock
[03:12.36] Tick, tick, tock
[03:15.96] Tick, tick, tock
[03:19.04] Tick, tick, tock
[03:22.00]
[00:03.99] I know that look when I see it, wish they could be us, they get suicidal
[00:07.77] Bringing that ghost to the hood might pitch up a tint like it's a revival
[00:11.01] They know when they step in the north the shit can get thick this shit can get tribal
[00:16.01] Get out the way
[00:19.41] Get out the way
[00:22.72] Get out the way
[00:26.04] Get out the way
[00:27.85] High as bitch when im whipping, im cutting em off they say I got road rage
[00:30.90] So many plaques in the crib, my face is all over like it's a homepage
[00:34.33] I put them rocks on her body, now she like Wilma, she in her stone age
[00:37.57] Balenci took over the closet other designers, I'll have to donate
[00:41.16] I done lost count of the Oxys, all I can tell you is that I got no pain
[00:44.45] All of my shooters, they could never lack, that's why they do X or cocaine
[00:47.81] Propane up in my truck and up in my blunt, you know it's the same thing
[00:51.13] No, I can't tell you the time, but what I can tell you is that it's a Plain Jane
[00:54.91] Tick, tick, tock
[00:58.15] Tick, tick, tock
[01:00.95] 59 put the world on notice
[01:02.79] Too paid like the whole world owed us
[01:04.13] Too up like who the fuck woke us
[01:05.99] It's a shake down now when we show up
[01:09.55] Get out the way
[01:10.89] Get out, get out
[01:13.21] Get out the way
[01:14.38] Get out, get out
[01:16.42] Get out the way
[01:17.72] Get out, get out
[01:19.73] Get out the way
[01:21.65] Get out the way, I'm tripped out
[01:23.09] Get out the way, I'm-
[01:24.88] Get out the way, I'm tripped out
[01:26.49] Get out the way, I'm-
[01:28.32] Get out the way, I'm tripped out
[01:29.85] Formaldehyde got me clicked out
[01:31.45] Demons they all in my head, controlling my hands that blick ima whip out
[01:38.13] Demons they all in my head, and they ain't gone stop until I go crash out
[01:41.64] I'm jumping out of the gym, my arm in the rim, and pulling the glass down
[01:44.85] Telling my bitch, fuck out my face, too high to be pulling my mask down
[01:48.03] Too many Xans, I need me an Addy, feel like I'm bout to pass out
[01:50.99] I put my shooters on go, but yea they all know that I get the last shot
[01:54.35] Look at him go, he banging his chest, but yea we all know he a mascot
[01:57.87] Tired of telling this bitch I'm fucked in the head I'm never gone snap out
[02:03.43] Call up the hearse, call up the hearse
[02:07.93] Yeah, somebody call up the hearse
[02:09.67] Somebody bring me a coffin
[02:11.69] Digging graves up in the woods
[02:13.64] My bitch is thinking I lost it
[02:15.20] All of my fam they dead
[02:16.79] All of my gang is zombies
[02:18.60] I been making too much bread
[02:20.24] I could never be a commie
[02:21.91] 10 thots in a suite
[02:23.48] 10 Glocks in the lobby
[02:25.19] Cross tatted on my neck
[02:26.87] Tell the devil get behind me
[02:30.20] Get out the way
[02:33.56] Get out the way
[02:34.91] Get out, get out
[02:36.25] Get out the way
[02:38.28] Get out, get out
[02:40.17] Get out the way
[02:42.01] High as bitch when I'm whipping, I'm cutting em off they say I got road rage
[02:45.33] So many plaques in the crib, my face is all over like it's a homepage
[02:48.49] I put them rocks on her body, now she like Wilma, she in her stone age
[02:52.01] Balenci took over the closet other designers, I'll have to donate
[02:55.61] I done lost count of the Oxys, all I can tell you is that I got no pain
[02:58.57] All of my shooters, they could never lack, that's why they do X or Cocaine
[03:01.97] Propane up in my truck and up in my blunt, you know it's the same thing
[03:05.42] No, I can't tell you the time, but what I can tell you is that it's a Plain Jane
[03:08.93] Tick, tick, tock
[03:12.36] Tick, tick, tock
[03:15.96] Tick, tick, tock
[03:19.04] Tick, tick, tock
[03:22.00]
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