Lyrics Die for Mines - Preach

Ima die for mines ride until my last breath
Pistol packing macs I'm back and cracking at yo fucking chest
Bitch in fact I'm stacking racks until there's nothing left
Money is the motive time to show em what the fuck is next

Ima die for mines
Ima die for mines
Ima die for mines
Bitch what the fuck you thinkin?

Ima die for mines
Ima die for mines
Ima die for mines
Bitch what the fuck you thinkin?

Talkin' all that good shit gon leave yo mouth wide open
Hoping you ain't choking on that tongue
"At least his chest ain't smoking"
I been throwing hands ever since the fifth grade
Get it straight made it from the flames and you just bitch made
Say you made it out the mud "Cradle to the grave."
Bitch you ain't brave
Get rocked and knock them burking stocks right off them legs
Keep it in yo lane don't let me catch you round my way
Say you bout that life then shit aight
Then lets throw down today
Put ya dukes up bitch you don't fight?
Then we'll shoot up
Like 2 fiends holding one needle I'll take mine and chuck twos up
I keep two tucked
One under the seat the others on my back'n
Actin' like you bout this action bitch then we can get to blastin'

Ima die for mines, ride until my last breath
Pistol packing macs I'm back and cracking at yo fucking chest
Bitch in fact I'm stacking racks until there's nothing left
Money is the motive time to show em what the fuck is next

Ima die for mines
Ima die for mines
Ima die for mines
Bitch what the fuck you thinkin?

Ima die for mines
Ima die for mines
Ima die for mines
Bitch what the fuck you thinkin?

Ima die for mines, ride until my last breath
Pistol packing macs I'm back and cracking at yo fucking chest
Bitch in fact i'm stacking racks until there's nothing left
Money is the motive time to show em what the fuck is next

Ima die for mines
Ima die for mines
Ima die for mines
Bitch what the fuck you thinkin?

Ima die for mines
Ima die for mines
Ima die for mines
Bitch what the fuck you thinkin?