Young Thug, Strick - Die Slow lyrics

I gotta tell you that you'll die tonight
You go against these people
You gon' die slow, die slow

We out in Italy on the water
(Slime, what's going on? It's
Feeling like they won)
Me and Strick recordin' (Gotta get back up
You a Black Panther's son)
Smokin' weed, smokin' dope
(I gotta tell you that you'll
Die slow, die slow, die slow)
Drinkin' a lil' lean i actually did good
I ain't drink nothin' but a
Pint this whole tour yeah, on tour
I done missed my son's birthday
It's, uh, July the 15th
Nah, I I lowkey, like
Really see people ridin' past on boats
Right now out the window
(Die slow, die slow)


It's just the just the penthouse
Suite, it's nothin' nothin' major, yeah

Told the lawyer that my brother
Ain't goin' back to prison
I don't give a fuck if I
Gotta turn that nigga Jehovah Witness
I'm just seekin' for God's soul
'cause I know something's missin'
Comme des Garçons boxers and
I came from penny-pinchin'
Came out the struggle, nigga, I
Really had lost a brother, nigga
Got to fightin' with the deputy sheriff
I almost lost my mother, nigga

And that's funny, that's funny, like
My mama had broke up with my dad
For having another kid on her, and, um
He had came home one day and he saw, um
A car in the driveway
It was an off-duty sheriff ahem
A deputy sheriff that my mom
Was fuckin' with, and, uh
They had a few words, and it ended with, um
My dad shooting
And ended up in the hospital in
A coma, and, uh, yeah, so
Fast forward like eight years later, so my
Sisters had got to fighting, and, uh
And they and they and they had a family
Member that was a deputy sheriff, and, um
My mom came outside to
Goddamn stop the fighting
The lady had got in the car and just pulled
Off doing at, like, sixty miles per hour
Ran my mom over
She had a stroke and shit, but she alright
Yeah

I always knew I wasn't gon' be gay
I had her sendin' pictures to my mom
Phone when I was like eight, tuh
I always knew that I'd be great
'Cause my coach told me I was slow, but
I was runnin' at a fast pace, huh
They tryna divide us and conquer
The world with it
They got a couple of the guys and
All of the girls with it
But I'm a mastermind, I see right through it
I see that you got couple diamonds and
The rest of 'em pearls in it
They say you poor 'cause you
Black right to your face (yeah)
They say where you live
You'll never be able to own that place
My father said you can change
It all with your performance
And by the way, your life is a VV stone charm
They take the land and then
Detect who all can come
But I tell you with a
Long-sleeve, I bear arms, ayy
I'm high enough to be on
The Milky Way 'til morning if you want it
You gon' get up earlier than any morning
If you want it
You gon' get up earlier than anyone
Put on my socks, grab my Glock
The stick under the couch
Tie off my shoes, you in flip-flops
And it's top of the top
RIP nipsey, know what I'm sayin'?

If you were the one in my shoes
Would you love? Would you love, would you
Love, would you love, would you love?
If you were the one in
If you were the one in the prejudice
So why for hostility? yeah
Would you run away
Or would you come back nightly? (Woo)
I gotta tell you that you'll die tonight
You go against these people, you
Gon' die slow, die slow, die slow

Slime, what's going on? It's
Feeling like they won
Gotta get back up, you a Black Panther’s son
I gotta tell you that you'll
Die slow, die slow, die slow
You gon' die slow, die slow, die slow
Mom, what's going on? It's feeling
Like the Devil won die slow, die slow