Death Wish
• Written by DJBolden
young nigga born with a death wish
big frosty bitch off the sex list
living my life so fucking reckless
drunk and high so i might forget this
i eat frosted cocaine for breakfast
you eat fishsticks and my ex's
told satan's bitch you cant get this
my soul is much too expensive
got a gold watch, 6 gold chains, and a golden heart
nigga, nigga, nigga,
bout to own the block, bout to own the bank, bout to own the charts
pullin triggers settin figures
only broke niggas dumb enough to test this
dont be a celebrity up on TMZ
gettin disrespected, its all buzz
no stress to me
see im only gettin better
everyday im gettin better
baby pussy gettin wetter
naked in my collared sweater
because she heard i was a hitter
an i said i wont forget her
im the mother fuckin truth
never lie for the pussy, but i lie for my troops
for the last time your honor, i aint see shit an thats the truth
realest nigga out, i lie for time
realest nigga out i'll die for mine
born this way i aint tryin to shine
once im in the game ill ride the pine
lets get it started, all you ladies fine
turn up the volume, turn off the lights, you wastin time
-death wish
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DJBolden
Member since April 2 2015