French Montana, Chinx, Urstrulyxyz, CokeBoy Zack - Die Young lyrics
[French Montana, Chinx, Urstrulyxyz, CokeBoy Zack - Die Young lyrics]
If I die-ie-ie-ie-ie
Probably die as a young nigga
Probably die as a young nigga
If I die-ie-ie-ie-ie
Probably die as a young nigga
Probably die as a young nigga
If I die, just look into the sky
I ain’t even gon’ lie
Tell my niggas don’t cry bout nothing
Oh, Montana if there’s something on my mind
I was busy tryna find
I was drunk getting high with my
Guys didn't care 'bout nothing whoa
Ever since the first hit me up
I wasn't supposed to live
Still on the block getting money
Where I’m supposed to live
Want to see my casket shine
On mama’s front row
Tears in her eyes, heart bleeding
The boy have to go
I can see Puff telling Ross
Yela was a legend
I can see my baby mama mad at every freshman
And I’d be mad
Turning up for my nigga till they
Put me in the casket
If I die-ie-ie-ie-ie
Probably die as a young nigga
Probably die as a young nigga
If I die-ie-ie-ie-ie
Probably die as a young nigga
Probably die as a young nigga
If I die, just look into the sky
I ain’t even gon’ lie
Tell my niggas don’t cry bout nothing
If there’s something on my mind
I was busy tryna find
I was drunk getting high with my
Guys didn't care 'bout nothing
Suckas hating, we just some young niggas
Out the bottom, got it from crumbs nigga
Now it’s 250 in the slum nigga
Pocket full and this shit for fun nigga
Say never know
All this shit a nigga seen, I’ll never fold
May never know
Niggas claiming like a lawyer
Probably telling though
Young niggas out here let the blammer go
Mixing mud with the smoke, I’m paranoid
Got a couple kittens that’s down to go
And when they cum I’ll be there mining coal
Suckas living a lie
Out here blessing all my niggas
And I’m living the life
Got a couple foreign bitches and
They put up a fight
If I told you what I know
I’m probably doing a life
Fuck these fuck niggas, we don’t run with em
Hating bitches, man I’m done with em
Live fast and die young nigga
Know the consequences come with it
If I die-ie-ie-ie-ie
Probably die as a young nigga
Probably die as a young nigga
If I die-ie-ie-ie-ie
Probably die as a young nigga
Probably die as a young nigga
Look, rose up out that
Dirt wearing holy clothes
Most niggas love to hate you
Man you don’t need those niggas
How we gon’ cleanse our body of these sins?
When our only concern was re-ing
Up and riding rims
Sold white that wasn’t good for cooking
Teacher used to say that
I’d amount to nothing (stupid bitch)
Kept the work up in that kitchen covered
Whipped it like I baked it in that easy oven
Everybody pick their poison
Islamic or Christian
Buddhas to Jewish, every religion is Judas
Nigga due to all my circumstances
Had no choice but roll the dice
Had to take them chances
Till my homies leave the can
They just tuna fish
New money orders for the fam
Just get through the shit
Youngins dying nowadays dressed up
In the ghetto
The struggle up out the system
These crackers turn you to Gepetto
I’m loading up in that hoopty to catch a 187
I flipped and got me a Rolex
Preacher got the same Bezel what the fuck
Some nights I couldn’t sleep cause
Satan woke me up
Been through shit that make you cry
Have you choking up
Find yourself in the darkest
Places loading them nines
Tryna grip your mind, searching
You search what you find
Came up with jack shit up
Out that wishing well
Left with this black skin and a digital scale
I pray I be ok when I grow up a little bigger
If I don’t
Tell my babies daddy was a real nigga
If I die-ie-ie-ie-ie
Probably die as a young nigga
Probably die as a young nigga
If I die-ie-ie-ie-ie
Probably die as a young nigga
Probably die as a young nigga
Probably die as a young nigga
Probably die as a young nigga
If I die-ie-ie-ie-ie
Probably die as a young nigga
Probably die as a young nigga
If I die, just look into the sky
I ain’t even gon’ lie
Tell my niggas don’t cry bout nothing
Oh, Montana if there’s something on my mind
I was busy tryna find
I was drunk getting high with my
Guys didn't care 'bout nothing whoa
Ever since the first hit me up
I wasn't supposed to live
Still on the block getting money
Where I’m supposed to live
Want to see my casket shine
On mama’s front row
Tears in her eyes, heart bleeding
The boy have to go
I can see Puff telling Ross
Yela was a legend
I can see my baby mama mad at every freshman
And I’d be mad
Turning up for my nigga till they
Put me in the casket
If I die-ie-ie-ie-ie
Probably die as a young nigga
Probably die as a young nigga
If I die-ie-ie-ie-ie
Probably die as a young nigga
Probably die as a young nigga
If I die, just look into the sky
I ain’t even gon’ lie
Tell my niggas don’t cry bout nothing
If there’s something on my mind
I was busy tryna find
I was drunk getting high with my
Guys didn't care 'bout nothing
Suckas hating, we just some young niggas
Out the bottom, got it from crumbs nigga
Now it’s 250 in the slum nigga
Pocket full and this shit for fun nigga
Say never know
All this shit a nigga seen, I’ll never fold
May never know
Niggas claiming like a lawyer
Probably telling though
Young niggas out here let the blammer go
Mixing mud with the smoke, I’m paranoid
Got a couple kittens that’s down to go
And when they cum I’ll be there mining coal
Suckas living a lie
Out here blessing all my niggas
And I’m living the life
Got a couple foreign bitches and
They put up a fight
If I told you what I know
I’m probably doing a life
Fuck these fuck niggas, we don’t run with em
Hating bitches, man I’m done with em
Live fast and die young nigga
Know the consequences come with it
If I die-ie-ie-ie-ie
Probably die as a young nigga
Probably die as a young nigga
If I die-ie-ie-ie-ie
Probably die as a young nigga
Probably die as a young nigga
Look, rose up out that
Dirt wearing holy clothes
Most niggas love to hate you
Man you don’t need those niggas
How we gon’ cleanse our body of these sins?
When our only concern was re-ing
Up and riding rims
Sold white that wasn’t good for cooking
Teacher used to say that
I’d amount to nothing (stupid bitch)
Kept the work up in that kitchen covered
Whipped it like I baked it in that easy oven
Everybody pick their poison
Islamic or Christian
Buddhas to Jewish, every religion is Judas
Nigga due to all my circumstances
Had no choice but roll the dice
Had to take them chances
Till my homies leave the can
They just tuna fish
New money orders for the fam
Just get through the shit
Youngins dying nowadays dressed up
In the ghetto
The struggle up out the system
These crackers turn you to Gepetto
I’m loading up in that hoopty to catch a 187
I flipped and got me a Rolex
Preacher got the same Bezel what the fuck
Some nights I couldn’t sleep cause
Satan woke me up
Been through shit that make you cry
Have you choking up
Find yourself in the darkest
Places loading them nines
Tryna grip your mind, searching
You search what you find
Came up with jack shit up
Out that wishing well
Left with this black skin and a digital scale
I pray I be ok when I grow up a little bigger
If I don’t
Tell my babies daddy was a real nigga
If I die-ie-ie-ie-ie
Probably die as a young nigga
Probably die as a young nigga
If I die-ie-ie-ie-ie
Probably die as a young nigga
Probably die as a young nigga