Never ever Snitch No
Never catch me sleep no
Never Hit a Bitch no
Never ever steal no
Not in ma mudaf*cking life
Ride till the day that I die
Till I die
If I gast to kill a nigga i'mma do it
F*ck that nigga put his ass in a coffin
In the moonlight digging different ditches
Scar face give a nigga different stitches
Pay the rent for his baby & his momma
Get his bitch job so she multiplies the commas
Bet she in club, and she dancing for some dollars
Lord forgive me for ma sins on the come up!
So When I die, decorate ma coffin
Open up ma closet so they get to know what's popping
Shout out to ma hood and all ma niggas we was thugging
Give me to the Angels so ma Demons wouldn't touch me
Never ever Snitch No
Never catch me sleep no
Never Hit a Bitch no
Never ever steal no
Not in ma mudaf*cking life
Ride till the day that I die
Till I die
Trust me at the Top
It ain't lonely
All you niggas scared
Cuz u know me
But anyways
Lemme get back to this money
Cuz Rich People never
Tell jokes that boring
If the feds is up ma ass
Imma go to Cuba
Smoke cigars, or I'll Maybe
Fly to Argentina
Soweto
Land of the free Nelson Mandela
I'd Rather die like a King
Than a tortured human
So When I die, decorate ma coffin
Open up ma closet so they get to know what's popping
Shout out to ma hood and all ma niggas we was thugging
Give me to the Angels so ma Demons wouldn't touch me
Marc Cedric & Hatless - Till I Die Lyrics
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Never ever Snitch No
Never catch me sleep no
Never Hit a Bitch no
Never ever steal no
Not in ma mudaf*cking life
Ride till the day that I die
Till I die
If I gast to kill a nigga i'mma do it
F*ck that nigga put his ass in a coffin
In the moonlight digging different ditches
Scar face give a nigga different stitches
Pay the rent for his baby & his momma
Get his bitch job so she multiplies the commas
Bet she in club, and she dancing for some dollars
Lord forgive me for ma sins on the come up!
So When I die, decorate ma coffin
Open up ma closet so they get to know what's popping
Shout out to ma hood and all ma niggas we was thugging
Give me to the Angels so ma Demons wouldn't touch me
Never ever Snitch No
Never catch me sleep no
Never Hit a Bitch no
Never ever steal no
Not in ma mudaf*cking life
Ride till the day that I die
Till I die
Trust me at the Top
It ain't lonely
All you niggas scared
Cuz u know me
But anyways
Lemme get back to this money
Cuz Rich People never
Tell jokes that boring
If the feds is up ma ass
Imma go to Cuba
Smoke cigars, or I'll Maybe
Fly to Argentina
Soweto
Land of the free Nelson Mandela
I'd Rather die like a King
Than a tortured human
So When I die, decorate ma coffin
Open up ma closet so they get to know what's popping
Shout out to ma hood and all ma niggas we was thugging
Give me to the Angels so ma Demons wouldn't touch me
Never catch me sleep no
Never Hit a Bitch no
Never ever steal no
Not in ma mudaf*cking life
Ride till the day that I die
Till I die
If I gast to kill a nigga i'mma do it
F*ck that nigga put his ass in a coffin
In the moonlight digging different ditches
Scar face give a nigga different stitches
Pay the rent for his baby & his momma
Get his bitch job so she multiplies the commas
Bet she in club, and she dancing for some dollars
Lord forgive me for ma sins on the come up!
So When I die, decorate ma coffin
Open up ma closet so they get to know what's popping
Shout out to ma hood and all ma niggas we was thugging
Give me to the Angels so ma Demons wouldn't touch me
Never ever Snitch No
Never catch me sleep no
Never Hit a Bitch no
Never ever steal no
Not in ma mudaf*cking life
Ride till the day that I die
Till I die
Trust me at the Top
It ain't lonely
All you niggas scared
Cuz u know me
But anyways
Lemme get back to this money
Cuz Rich People never
Tell jokes that boring
If the feds is up ma ass
Imma go to Cuba
Smoke cigars, or I'll Maybe
Fly to Argentina
Soweto
Land of the free Nelson Mandela
I'd Rather die like a King
Than a tortured human
So When I die, decorate ma coffin
Open up ma closet so they get to know what's popping
Shout out to ma hood and all ma niggas we was thugging
Give me to the Angels so ma Demons wouldn't touch me
Writer: Marc Cedric
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