I'm Supposed To Die Tonight

Ahh man hey you know where the niggas be at right? Take me to 'em. All through the hood I keep hearing niggas sayin' (gun shots) I'm suppose to die tonight. Niggas come put a hit out and they talking like the shit ok, (gun shots) I'm down to ride tonight. We Rollin, whip stolen, AK Loaded, I'm down to ride tonight. We smoking, straight locin, lock and loaded, somebody gonna die tonight. This is nothing new, I've been in this position before. Grandma crib, niggas outside of her door. Different day, same shit, old mack new clip 32 hollow tips gloves no rubber grip I'm a boss, but niggas never show no respect I catch 'em slippin, I have them tongue kissin my tek Want Come Test me pussy boy don't try it Police response never fast enough to shots fired Don't be stupid, find out who you're fucking with son. Before we find where your bitch get her hair and nail done. It's elementary, life is but a dream, you know row row your boat, your blood forms a stream After you get hit you should have thought about the shit You took that paper, you take a life before your life get took bitch. Sometimes I sit and look at life from a different angle. Don't know if I'm God's child or Satan's angel All through the hood I keep hearing niggas sayin' (gun shots) I'm suppose to die tonight. Niggas come put a hit out and they talking like the shit ok, (gun shots) I'm down to ride tonight. We Rollin, whip stolen, AK Loaded, I'm down to ride tonight. We smoking, straight locin, lock and loaded, somebody gonna die tonight. In 2002 If you asked me to make a wish, I simply would have wished that my music would be a hit. Big said damn, niggas wanna stick me for my paper. They Pray for my downfall I understand it all Bit me, I'm a little more flashy a nigga shit So chances are I'm gonna have to blast me Nigga I'm on that Kevlar vest shit and that wild wild west shit Got 81 1 Karat stones in my necklace I sound so hard I make mother fuckers wanna kill me Every projects and every hood I go they feel me I know it sounds like rap but this shit is real B I don't talk that rich shit. But nigga I'm filthy, when I come out to play, and my mob aint with me You can bet your bottom dollar that the revolver with me Homeboy frontin on me will shorten your lifespan Hold the mic with my left and the knife in my right hand yeah All through the hood I keep hearing niggas sayin' (gun shots) I'm suppose to die tonight. Niggas come put a hit out and they talking like the shit ok, (gun shots) I'm down to ride tonight. We Rollin, whip stolen, AK Loaded, I'm down to ride tonight. We smoking, straight locin, lock and loaded, somebody gonna die tonight.