The FifthGuys, JSTN DMND, Rich Fayden - Die For It lyrics

Yeah, yeah, JSTN DMND, FifthGuys
We back in business, baby, you ready?

Cha-cha-cha
Live today like I'mma die tomorrow
Never promised don't waste my energy on
Anything unless it positive
Tell 'em all they can never get
On the level I did
The hottest artist to ever drop
And I'm hella modest

They come around 'cause I got money now
They outta pocket
20 years I put in this game for
This and I never lost it
Forevеr poppin' a morden prophet
Ain't nevеr stopping
Let 'em copy everything I'm doing
Won't affect the process

I been going hard for this shit
Like 20 years
They never believed in me, y'all doubted
Y'all really don't know how bad I want it
Yuh started off selling my CDs
What you know 'bout it?

I'm blowing up in this shit fast
Like where the time going? (Riding Foreign)
I just hit the gas and now I'm flying forward
(I be rollin')
Early morning rise up and grind on 'em
All I want is money and the fame
I would die for it

Cha, Cha, cha

I been going hard for this shit
Like 20 years
They never believed in me, y'all doubted
Y'all really don't know how bad I want it
Yuh started off selling my CDs
What you know 'bout it?

I'm blowing up in this shit fast
Like where the time going? (Riding Foreign)
I just hit the gas and now I'm flying forward
(I be rollin')
Early morning rise up and grind on 'em
All I want is money and the fame
I would die for it

Cha-cha-cha
I gotta give 'em what they feelin'
Get back to the real shit
Sold my soul for a minute and
Bought it back with interest
Pay the cost to be the boss
And I'mma be the biggest
See the difference is I been committed
I could see the vision

Give me a minute while I pivot
And get back to business
Lost my mom, nothin' like that feeling
Had me at my limit's
I know she watchin' over me
Guiding me 'cross the finish line
Gimme mine 'cause it's 'bout time they
Start to see me winning

I been going hard for this shit
Like 20 years
They never believed in me, y'all doubted
Y'all really don't know how bad I want it
Yuh started off selling my CDs
What you know 'bout it?

I'm blowing up in this shit fast
Like where the time going? (Riding Foreign)
I just hit the gas and now I'm flying forward
(I be rollin')
Early morning rise up and grind on 'em
All I want is money and the fame
I would die for it