Die Young

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See I had to grow up with struggle but I still knew how to hustle
Shit if soap was to make me some money
I swear I'd be making bubbles
All these young niggas want is some money
All these women want a husband
You don’t wait on your blessings
You’ll stunt them
Got to thank the one above
The good die young
The good die young
The good die young
No, don't you leave me
Leave me
The good die young
The good die young
The good die young
I need you here with me
Here with me
The good die young
The good die young
The good die young
No, don't you leave me
Leave me
The good die young
The good die young
The good die young
I need you here with me
Here with me
No don’t you leave me to soon
No don’t you leave me with bruises
Told all my niggas
I got them just make sure they home and not laying in front of stone
I know they gone ride with they rocket
It stay in they pockets
But what if the next nigga blow
And he not his plug out of socket
Put one in his noggin
Now we at the funeral home
No I won’t go
Yes I’ll blow
I'll ride for my niggas just need them to know
That flesh is not bulletproof nigga
No matter who with you
They’ll let it sing like a show
Now I got your shirt with your picture
Miss you from a distance
And you can not pick up the phone
Scrolling through my messages thinking
Really reminiscing
How we use to ball at the mall
Damn I get this you get that
I got the dope
You gone match
I got the front
You got back
Ready for any attack
I miss you that clearly
Lil nigga was having them big racks
Don’t worry I got you attached
My heart done developed some cracks
You kept it to real
Two trillion
See I had to grow up with struggle but I still knew how to hustle
Shit if soap was to make me some money
I swear I'd be making bubbles
All these young niggas want is some money
All these women want a husband
You don’t wait on your blessings
You’ll stunt them
Got to thank the one above
The good die young
The good die young
The good die young
No, don't you leave me
Leave me
The good die young
The good die young
The good die young
I need you here with me
Here with me
The good die young
The good die young
The good die young
No, don't you leave me
Leave me
The good die young
The good die young
The good die young
I need you here with me
Here with me
Stop with your hands sir
And think about consequences that’s a child
That look in your eyes too dangerous
You like how she prancing and that alone mean you wilding
Poor little daddy’s girl
All alone in this world cause nobody wants her
Hanging by a thread
She hear voices she says
They're calling her soul
Filling the clip up with lead
Thinking about shit that you said
Can’t put that shit in the past
F*ck it
She ready to blast
Suicidal thoughts, murders all she wrote
But nobody’s there to save her
There’s a lobby call
But nobody’s home
She went to go chill with the angles.
Let me tell you bout Johnny
His daddy a doctor
His mama a lawyer
Good kid good choices
But they always beating on him
Cause they really wanted daughters
Couldn’t afford the abortion
So they had him kept it stepping but they didn’t look forward
Now his head live with horror
Yea, he got friends but his friends really ain’t for him
He praying
He lost
Want his time cut short
Click click click
With a smith no bullets
This song is for you you got to keep it pushing
Got to over look it
Got to use your mind
Keep your head from below
You got to use the shine
See I had to grow up with struggle but I still knew how to hustle
Shit if soap was to make me some money
I swear I'd be making bubbles
All these young niggas want is some money
All these women want a husband
You don’t wait on your blessings
You’ll stunt them
Got to thank the one above
The good die young
The good die young
The good die young
No, don't you leave me
Leave me
The good die young
The good die young
The good die young
I need you here with me
Here with me
Aye

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