Zhavia Ward - Die Young lyrics
[Zhavia Ward - Die Young lyrics]
Uh uh uh uh
I ain't tryna die young, so I ride with one
Still ten toes down in my Balenciagas
He ran down on a brotha
That's a shotta, shotta
Cold hearted, with tha blocka, blocka
Gotta keep it on me, I don't wanna die young
I rather be judged by twelve
Than carried by six
How I'm gon' post bail? Just
Look at my wrist
Tell me
Why the legends always gotta die quick?
When I'm in traffic gotta slide
With the beam on me
Cause I keep 'bout ten racks bussin'
Out the jeans on me
He be hating
I'm rich, it's all about the cream homie
If I ever get caught lackin'
They gon' slide
Ever since I got the Rollie
I ain't got the time
Flawless diamonds
That can't never block the shine
They know I'm ballin' in
The city like DeRozan
Gotta keep my homies 'round me
I can't do the wrong friend
I was knockin' down walls
Now they closin' in
Hopped off the porch
And then I hopped inside the Porsche, aye
I'm being the side, I'ma be the main course
Whipped the Rolls like a young
Boy is made for it
I ain't tryna die young, so I ride with one
Still ten toes down in my Balenciagas
He ran down on a brotha
That's a shotta, shotta
Cold hearted, with tha blocka, blocka
Gotta keep it on me, I don't wanna die young
I rather be judged by twelve
Than carried by six
How I'm gon' post bail? Just
Look at my wrist
Tell me
Why the legends always gotta die quick?
Tryna get my bag
I had to go and make it happen
Me and my dogs
We was bussin' out them bandos
Count out them hunnids then we
Throw it in the mattress
Wrap it in plastic, and throw it in the attic
I be in the streets, I stand ten toes
Anyone in my situation woulda been fold
We was trappin' out the basement
Made it back tenfold
Gotta stay out the way
That's why I'm always behind the tint for
I ain't tryna die young, so I ride with one
Still ten toes down in my Balenciagas
He ran down on a brotha
That's a shotta, shotta
Cold hearted with tha blocka, blocka
Gotta keep it on me, I don't wanna die young
I rather be judged by twelve
Than carried by six
How I'm gon' post bail? Just
Look at my wrist
Tell me
Why the legends always gotta die quick?
I don't wanna die young
I don't wanna die young
I don't wanna die young
I ain't tryna die young, so I ride with one
Still ten toes down in my Balenciagas
He ran down on a brotha
That's a shotta, shotta
Cold hearted, with tha blocka, blocka
Gotta keep it on me, I don't wanna die young
I rather be judged by twelve
Than carried by six
How I'm gon' post bail? Just
Look at my wrist
Tell me
Why the legends always gotta die quick?
When I'm in traffic gotta slide
With the beam on me
Cause I keep 'bout ten racks bussin'
Out the jeans on me
He be hating
I'm rich, it's all about the cream homie
If I ever get caught lackin'
They gon' slide
Ever since I got the Rollie
I ain't got the time
Flawless diamonds
That can't never block the shine
They know I'm ballin' in
The city like DeRozan
Gotta keep my homies 'round me
I can't do the wrong friend
I was knockin' down walls
Now they closin' in
Hopped off the porch
And then I hopped inside the Porsche, aye
I'm being the side, I'ma be the main course
Whipped the Rolls like a young
Boy is made for it
I ain't tryna die young, so I ride with one
Still ten toes down in my Balenciagas
He ran down on a brotha
That's a shotta, shotta
Cold hearted, with tha blocka, blocka
Gotta keep it on me, I don't wanna die young
I rather be judged by twelve
Than carried by six
How I'm gon' post bail? Just
Look at my wrist
Tell me
Why the legends always gotta die quick?
Tryna get my bag
I had to go and make it happen
Me and my dogs
We was bussin' out them bandos
Count out them hunnids then we
Throw it in the mattress
Wrap it in plastic, and throw it in the attic
I be in the streets, I stand ten toes
Anyone in my situation woulda been fold
We was trappin' out the basement
Made it back tenfold
Gotta stay out the way
That's why I'm always behind the tint for
I ain't tryna die young, so I ride with one
Still ten toes down in my Balenciagas
He ran down on a brotha
That's a shotta, shotta
Cold hearted with tha blocka, blocka
Gotta keep it on me, I don't wanna die young
I rather be judged by twelve
Than carried by six
How I'm gon' post bail? Just
Look at my wrist
Tell me
Why the legends always gotta die quick?
I don't wanna die young
I don't wanna die young
I don't wanna die young