Real Die Young

Why all the fake survive
Andyr

Why the real die young and the fake survive
Why the real die young while all the snakes alive
Never thought i see the day that my dawg died
Never thought i see the day that my dawg cry
Why the real die young while the fake survive
Why the real die young while all the snakes alive
I never thought i see the day that my dawg died
I never thought i see the day that my dawg cry

Dawg inside the graveyard I'm thinking about homicide
My niggas popping out them cuts yea they gone slide by
And all these niggas talking on the net Like we won't do nun
Cold steppers with me them the same niggas that's gone shoot some
These niggas talking out they top
I told them niggas pipe it down
I'm steady with my rounds
And then the same niggas be spraying rounds
These niggas thinking shit a game
I told them I ain't finna play
He got two glocks inside his pants
He wear that shit just like a lay
We was down bad on our dick we aint playing shit
My nigga pop out the cut and that nigga spraying shit
Aint talking about no bitch we bloody steady laying shit
But we ain't the type of niggas that nigga should be playing with
They told me it would get easy
But these times been getting harder
They say life ain't a race
But I been trying to get farther
And all these bitches say they love you
But they pick and choose
You don't know behind your back what these bitches is finna do

Why the real die young and the fake survive
Why the real die young while all the snakes alive
Never thought i see the day that my dawg died
Never thought i see the day that my dawg cry
Why the real die young while the fake survive
Why the real die young while all the snakes alive
I never thought i see the day that my dawg died
I never thought i see the day that my dawg cry



Credits
Writer(s): Kai Smith
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