Lyrics Die For Part 2 - Kai September

(Get that bag get pro)
Case you want a problem
If you want smoke
Case you really wanna go there
Ahah
Is this something you would die for
Bet that choppa knock a nigga out his socks
Don′t know why the try to put me in a box
They ain't had to put my nigga in the pin
Cause he swap the SD for the glock
Why my vs ones hitting like tennis
Why these niggas they be capping and pretending
Its a lot of niggas hate I′m on top
Ain't no pressure cause the sticks extended
I'll tell you, you don′t really wanna go there
I′ll tell u that, that hating get you nowhere
But they still gon try put me in that box
But they still gon try tell me what I'm not
And they still gon try tell me I can′t win
It really be the same niggas that's yo friends
It really be them niggas talking on yo top
Really be them niggas talking with the opps
You don′t really want a problem you dont want smoke
Load the choppa up and let it blow
Why they hatin' on me I dont know
Yeah
The probably hatin′ cause I'm finna blow yeah

Niggas walking in my shadow why they envy me?
They probably into me tried to copy what I do but you a mini me
In richer than my opps and my enemies
Case if you want a problem if you want smoke
Case you really wanna go there ahah
Is this something you would die for