Letra Niggas die for me Drag-On

Niggas die for me

[drag-on]
Uh, lets go
Whoo! drag-on baby

[dmx]
Come on

1 ? [dmx]
My niggas is the niggas thatll ride with me
My niggas is the niggas gettin high with me
My niggas is the niggas thatll die with me
And we can get it on

Repeat 1

[drag-on]
Many niggas wanna see the dog nigga bite
But this nigga drag strike a light
Fuck fire mics, my fire burn the wire
Cause we the niggas that plug
Wrap em in the rug
Flames mini blowing on my hands like dust
Chicks wanna slurp?
Ya guaranteed imma make em burp
Just push your teeth to the curve
And hum a word
Some nerve, cats think they can touch the torch
You dont know about my gun just for me to toss
Fuck with the cars
I dont care what kind of drop ya pushin
I put my fifteen through your top and dump bullets
Yeah I see yall cowards like to wear vests
Well imma aim a little higher like for you neck
I puff lye, imma lift blunts till my arm look like popeye
Till the day is bye-bye
Till then 300g fly by rented
So foggy windows look tinted
We just be lookin at your rolley at dem hot shows
So go ahead boy get drunk, pop that mo
Until I pull ya to the side, see the nine kid?
And since you got that nice watch
You know what time it is
Cause drags clock say 7:30
So sudden move youre going to be laying somewhere
Real dirty, dirty
Double r, a camp where its all champs
And if yall want to stop fire open up a vent

Repeat 1 (2x)

Betcha niggas always wonder
Why drag always spit fire?
Why yall always pop shit?
About how I burn niggas till they chocolate
Cause Im the opposite of h2o now ya know
Fix your wrinkled face, my iron press more than clothes
And girls I love em when I meet em
Might eat em
But when they act up, its like turner tina
Dont me get the burner
Catch me in the low key pontiac sun sippin coniac
Yall know how that affects blacks
So you know I clash that
No way imma blow all these gats and crack stacks
Imma lil nigga so you know I run fast
But dont do much of it do a lot of gun busting
Cause when I let off a clip I get a kick
Outta seeing niggas run eyes open, hoping they dont trip
Ya hear the echoes blocks away
Type of bricklayers that hear shots today
And give your blocks away
Run up on papi hey drop the yay
And if he dont stall
This world be popped tomorrow
Drag-on speaks with a stutter but I rhyme well
So like a gay snitch its hard to tell
Dirty, dirty niggas word
This is to my grimy, grimy niggas word
This is to my rr niggas, word
Yeah cause we double r niggas ya heard?
(come on)

Repeat 1 (6x)