Joey Bada$$, Smoke DZA - Death of YOLO lyrics

This the song I wrote if I died
I was on the 50 mile doing 9-5
Beating the pussy like it ain't got 9 lives
And I'm high, mix Ciroc and some blunts
‘cause you only live once
‘Cause you only live once
This the song I wrote if I died
I was on the 50 mile doing 9-5
Beating the pussy like it ain't got 9 lives
And I'm high, mix Ciroc and some blunts
‘cause you only live once
‘Cause you only live once
This the song I wrote if I died
I was on the 50 mile doing 9-5
Beating the pussy like it ain't got 9 lives
And I'm high, mix Ciroc and some blunts
‘cause you only live once
‘Cause you only live once

White girl wasted, my wife-girl hate it
‘Cause when I’m faded I just wanna


See her naked adjust adjacent
Like baby let me see your matrix
Kama Sutra, back to basics
Since I was on the go, back to the block
105 on, started bumpin’ Hard Knock
I looked at my nigga Fly, as my heart dropped
Sedan in front swervin’ as the car stopped
In that split second
My foot steppin’ breakin’
I thought to myself
I always knew that I would make it
All it took was patience
And now I’m on the stations
Luckily I made it right before
My life was taken it was too good to be
Mistaken for happiness and riches
People callin’ my phone
Like they happy that we did it
Little did they know I was
‘bout to meet my maker
Till an angel came down and told
Me that my time was later

This the song I wrote if I died
I was on the 50 mile doing 9-5
Beating the pussy like it ain't got 9 lives
And I'm high, mix Ciroc and some blunts
‘cause you only live once
‘Cause you only live once

Riiiiiight, fuck it pass the deuce
'member creepin’ through the 'jects
Had to, stash the deuce in my 40 ‘Low boots
International, my bread is well earned
L's burn, smash hoes in Melboure
Light skinned jawn, look like Chanel Imon
One night, got her hooked, like I’m heroin
Vintage Vanson's puffin’ on chron
Posted, lookin’ like a slim or Daron
Give me some to a 112 song
Smoke a nigga like a Newport Long
Pass off to my man, be a baton
‘Cause it ain’t no fun if
The homies don’t get none
Right, it's like ballin' on a bitty
Bunch of bad bitches from different cities
Illest niggas in New yitty
Kush God, Joey Bada$$, relax
And stack the skrilly, dZA

This the song I wrote if I died
I was on the 50 mile doing 9-5
Beating the pussy like it ain't got 9 lives
And I'm high, mix Ciroc and some blunts
‘cause you only live once
‘Cause you only live once

Late night cruisin'
Fusing the green with the cuban
So swift we moving through clouds intruding
Celestial Nubians, known them since
I was a Brand Nubian and they influenced him
And now it’s new beginnin’s
Catch me sinnin’ in Sin City
Sittin’ and spinnin’ and spittin’ in ya city
Swimmin’ in ya bitty
Put kin in her kitty and breasts
Got protection in the vest
But still penetrate correct
The vets, I got the remedy for these bitches
Inject, enter sex and eject
Get some intellect
And jet cuz all we do is flex on the weekends
They upset cause I learned how
To flex on the weakest
End of my strength they
Drenched in they trenches
The fence in my terrace is gold
Leave ya defenseless in the cold
And I know all you nigga’s weaknesses
Through my threshold
Sight on some instinctive shit

This the song I wrote if I died
I was on the 50 mile doing 9-5
Beating the pussy like it ain't got 9 lives
And I'm high, mix Ciroc and some blunts
‘cause you only live once
‘Cause you only live once