Tee Grizzley — You RideMurder For Hire

Lyrics from Snippets [Verse 1: Lil Durk] Please don't die in the field And we designed to kill And we got racks for real Streets don't make you real (No) Lets talk about MAC's for real (Grrah) [?] Vaccum capsule I was sippin' on Act' for real (That's facts) Face shot, don't know how to kill How you a [?], and you told Pure cocaine got his nose runny I ran off with a whole hunnid Don't run your mouth to those dummies, yeah This cracker shot In the trap, we crack the pot And my bruddas, all I got (I got) My bruddas, all I got And you too young to die (Young to die) You think you too real to cry (Real to cry) And you won't shoot to survive (Shoot to survive) How you feel inside? Won't see my children cry (Facts) 'Cause I'ma die for mines And you gon' die if you try (Let's get it) So, I'm Die Y (Turn up) [Interlude: Lil Durk] [?] two thousand (Gang) We was turnt up, we was violent X in my stomach, we wildin' Spend on my [?], wildin'