Die Wit Em
ScHoolboy Q Lyrics

Got that .40 on my lap, I'm God nigga (God, God, God)
I have a .40 caliber gun ready for action, making me feel all-powerful and godlike.

Hit that bitch from yesterday, she my nigga (my, my, my)
I had sexual intercourse with a woman I was previously involved with, emphasizing our close bond.

Got that .223 on me, it dive in 'em (ayy, slide, slide, slide)
I carry a .223 caliber gun, which can penetrate and cause harm to my enemies.

You keep talking, bitch, then you can die wit 'em (die, die, die, ayy)
If you continue to speak disrespectfully, you will meet the same fate as those who oppose me.

White chalk on the ground, the squad did it (squad, squad, squad, ayy)
The marks on the ground made by white chalk indicate that my crew was responsible for the killings.

One came with two clips, it came wit it (came wit it, ayy)
One of my associates arrived with two ammunition clips, demonstrating preparedness for violence.

Old school got that leanin', top missing (top, top, top, ayy)
My classic car has a slanted angle and a convertible top that is absent, displaying its unique style.

'64 side to side, it bounce, ribbit (ribbit, ribbit, ribbit, ayy)
My 1964 car moves from side to side, bouncing like a frog, adding a playful touch.

Rapping shit we live, we been did it (been, been, ayy)
The experiences and actions described in our rap lyrics are authentic, as we have been involved in that lifestyle for a long time.

Mix and match my bitch, she real different (real, real, real, ayy)
I customize and pair different women in my life, emphasizing their unique qualities and characteristics.

Beat my bitches' asses dumb stupid (dumb, dumb, dumb, ayy)
I physically assault my women in an incredibly intense and mindless manner.

911, twin turb', it sound foolish (sound, sound, sound, ayy)
My car's engine generates a distinct and extravagant sound, reminiscent of emergency sirens, which may seem excessive to some.

Couple pieces, gotta have it (have it, ayy)
Having a few valuable items is essential for my satisfaction and material desires.

Caught a wave, is it magic? (uh)
I successfully rode a wave of success, and it may seem like an enchanting and spectacular feat to others.

Crush your head, is it magic? (uh, ayy)
The act of violently crushing someone's head can seem almost supernatural in its brutality and impact.

Dropping bodies in the casket (uh)
I am responsible for killing individuals and disposing of their lifeless bodies in coffins.

I'm a legend in the set (yeah)
Within my specific group or community, I am highly regarded and considered an iconic figure.

Your big homie getting checked (uh)
Even your respected and influential friend or mentor is being challenged and scrutinized by others.

The realest nigga out the West (uh)
I am recognized as the most authentic and genuine person from the western region.

Makaveli in the flesh (uh)
I embody the essence and spirit of the late rapper Tupac Shakur, also known as Makaveli.

Orange beanie, think about it (uh)
My choice to wear an orange beanie is symbolic and carries a deeper meaning that requires contemplation.

Got a pistol out the closet (uh)
I possess a handgun that I keep hidden away inside my closet.

Another mil' to deposit (uh)
I have earned another million dollars that I need to deposit into my bank account.

Heard your record, I'm your father (uh)
After listening to your music, I feel superior and dominant, as if I am the creator or originator of your style.

Switching styles, pick a product (uh)
I effortlessly shift between various artistic styles, demonstrating my versatility and the range of options available to me.

Snatching bitches by the Prada's (uh)
I aggressively and forcibly claim women who possess expensive Prada accessories or clothing.

Hit a lick up in the Pradas (uh)
I successfully committed a robbery or illicit act within a Prada store or associated location.

Another win for the robbers
Another successful endeavor or victory for those engaged in criminal activities.

No aim with this kick, I'm wild wit it (wild, wild, wild)
I have poor accuracy when shooting a firearm, but I compensate with a reckless and untamed approach.

Hop out in them Chucks, get down nigga (down, down, down, ayy)
I confidently step out of a vehicle wearing Chuck Taylor sneakers, ready to engage in confrontations.

Candles lit, he fed the whole corner (whole, whole, whole, ayy)
By lighting ceremonial candles, he symbolically provided aid and sustenance to the entire neighborhood.

Bitch don't call my phone, the feds on us (feds, feds)
I advise women not to contact me, as law enforcement agencies are monitoring our activities.

One right through your scalp, the wig killer (wave, wave, wave, ayy)
A gunshot aimed at your head will pass through your scalp, signifying my ability to cause extreme harm or even death.

New fur on my bitch, it's chinchilla (chilla, chilla, ayy)
I acquired a new fur coat for my woman, made from the soft and luxurious fur of a chinchilla.

This here on my wrist, I been had it (hey, hey, yeah)
The expensive item on my wrist has been in my possession for a significant period of time, affirming my long-standing status and wealth.

This here on my hip, do real static (static, static, yeah, huh)
The object holstered on my hip is capable of creating actual disturbance or violence, causing real conflict and tension.

Nigga my bitch is amazing (amazing)
My woman is extraordinary and exceptional in every regard.

Slapping the clip, perfect (perfect)
Skillfully and flawlessly loading ammunition into the magazine, ensuring it is in optimal condition and functioning perfectly.

Dropping the whip, swerving (swerving)
Deliberately abandoning the car while it is still moving, showcasing my ability to maneuver skillfully and in an unpredictable manner.

Balling mane, Balmain (ayy)
I am financially successful, living an extravagant and luxurious lifestyle, wearing high-end Balmain fashion.

See that R.I.C.O., get to hiding (hiding)
Upon spotting a R.I.C.O. (Racketeer Influenced and Corrupt Organizations Act) investigation, I immediately hide or seek shelter.

MAC .90 get to sliding (sliding)
A MAC .90 handgun starts moving smoothly and effortlessly.

Step aside, I get to dropping (ayy)
Move out of my way, as I am about to start shooting and causing chaos.

And my hoodie like I'm 'posed to (ayy)
I am wearing my hoodie in a manner that is expected and customary, conforming to the typical style.

Extra o for the HOVA (over)
I add an extra 'o' to the word 'HOVA,' typically referring to Jay-Z, to express respect and homage.

Trap tales, I'm a soldier
I narrate stories and experiences within the trap (drug-dealing) scene, establishing myself as a resilient and experienced individual.

Young nigga get to leaking (yeah)
As a young and reckless individual, I engage in violent activities that result in others bleeding or leaking bodily fluids.

Nigga beat it, ain't get to breath
When confronted with aggression, the opposing individual is quickly beaten and denied the opportunity to catch their breath or react.

Niggas die every summer (uh)
Tragic deaths occur consistently during the summer season.

Niggas ride every summer (uh)
Acts of violence and retaliation intensify during the summer months.

Bring the heat for the cutter (uh)
We bring firearms or aggression to the scene, ready for a violent encounter.

Play with sticks, I'm a drummer (uh)
If you engage in confrontations or conflict, I will respond with guns or dangerous weapons, displaying my expertise in violence.

Got that .40 on my lap, I'm God nigga (God, God, God)
I have a .40 caliber gun ready for action, making me feel all-powerful and godlike.

Hit that bitch from yesterday, she my nigga (my, my, my)
I had sexual intercourse with a woman I was previously involved with, emphasizing our close bond.

Got that .223 on me, it dive in 'em (ayy, slide, slide, slide)
I carry a .223 caliber gun, which can penetrate and cause harm to my enemies.

You keep talking, bitch, then you can die wit 'em (die, die, die, ayy)
If you continue to speak disrespectfully, you will meet the same fate as those who oppose me.

.40 on my lap, I'm God nigga (God, God, God)
I have a .40 caliber gun ready for action, making me feel all-powerful and godlike.

Hit that bitch from yesterday, she my nigga (my, my, my)
I had sexual intercourse with a woman I was previously involved with, emphasizing our close bond.

Got that .223 on me, it dive in 'em (ayy, slide, slide, slide)
I carry a .223 caliber gun, which can penetrate and cause harm to my enemies.

You keep talking, bitch, then you can die wit 'em (die wit 'em)
If you continue to speak disrespectfully, you will meet the same fate as those who oppose me.