Ken Car$on - Die Lit* lyrics

[Intro] (Neilaworld) [Verse] Yeah We in Neiman Marcus I'm like, damn, b*tch, I need that I'm not high enough I'm like, damn, where my weed at? (Uh) Where my lean at? (Uh) Where my ecstasy? (Uh) I got this bad ass b*tch, she gettin' next to me, yeah She go [?], yeah, she blowing me, yeah I got drank in my cup, too many drugs, can't fall up These lame ass ni**as fall off Me? I'm just fallin' up Me? I'm just ballin' up Hundred [?], told 'em, "Mount it up" These ni**as can't see me, I don't give no fu*ks 'Cause I know I'm fye, and I know they su*k Pull up, SRT, I'm talkin' bout that truck I pull up on your b*tch, now she [?] She like, "Damn, he rich, goddamn, he up" Ain't no façade, b*tch, I'm havin' this sh*t Just like my boy Carti, yeah, I'ma die lit I'ma shoot up the party, if you reach for my wrist Yeah, a ni**a try me, you know you gettin' killed I been serving these lean fiends, no seal I been serving these weed fiends, no scale You just cappin' and rappin', I'm strappin' for real I took off my Balenci' and put on Margiela Hell yeah, I'm a vamp, how I'm lookin' for Bella I was just in my city, but now I'm in LA And when I say LA, b*tch, I mean LA