Die Tonight
I Live life, like I could die tonight
And the way that I been living lately shit I think I might
Ain't too right
I'm a rockstar my jeans way too tight
Before they take my life, Ima go out with a fight
Okay alright
Don't believe the hype
Take drugs to the head just to keep me lifted
And my momma said, baby boy you gifted
Take that shot and risk it
And lately I been working if you called I probably missed it
Probably
Is you Prada me
I had to make it out poverty, one in a million no lottery
Heaven sent but I got demons inside of me
Touch one of mines and it's gon' be a robbery
Or a homicide who can I call when it's time to slide
Time to ride, fake friends cut 'em off they died
Blew threw a couple racks can't cry
Real pain you can see it inside
And you wonder why I get so high, live life like I could die
Locked in with the mob got ties
With all the bullshit, still I rise
No competition I got no opponents
Just a few ops who got bitter emotions
I'm praying for 'em stay humble and focused
Ima stay down 'til it's time for my moment
I was down bad and ain't nobody noticed
All of this love that I'm getting is bogus
Because where was all y'all at, when I was at my lowest
I ain't never need no handout, ima star just look I standout
World inside my hands now, momma I got fans now
I got bigger plans now, gotta make it happen
**** make a whole lot of captions
Not a whole lotta actions
I Live life, like I could die tonight
And the way that I been living lately shit I think I might
Ain't too right I'm a rockstar my jeans way too tight
Before they take my life, Ima go out with a fight okay alright
Don't believe the hype
Take drugs to the head just to keep me lifted
And my momma said, baby boy you gifted, take that shot and risk it
And lately I been working if you called I probably missed it
Up 'til 5 AM no fucking days off
Something telling me these nights is bound to pay off
I ain't religious but sometimes I gotta pray dawg
I'm chasing riches bitches just be in the way dawg
I'm just being honest
She could be built like a goddess
She boring to me if she ain't talking profit
I don't got time for the gossip, honey shut up money should be the topic
Anything you need I got it you know it
I can't save bitches I'm not that heroic
Wrote a few raps but I'm really a poet
A artist don't label me nothing below it
No I can't R.I.P
And that's on G O D my enemies won't get to me
I gotta make history, took losses I need victories
Momma depend on me my mind been playing tricks on me
Just had a talk with myself
I said boy you a star
You gon' make it far, just gotta go harder cause life get hard
Momma said she love my art, and my talent the size of my heart
Write songs, make hits, break charts
Labels wanna sign me, where do I start
I Live life, like I could die tonight
And the way that I been living lately shit I think I might
Ain't too right
I'm a rockstar my jeans way too tight
Before they take my life, Ima go out with a fight
Okay alright
Don't believe the hype
Take drugs to the head just to keep me lifted
And my momma said, baby boy you gifted
Take that shot and risk it
And lately I been working if you called I probably
And the way that I been living lately shit I think I might
Ain't too right
I'm a rockstar my jeans way too tight
Before they take my life, Ima go out with a fight
Okay alright
Don't believe the hype
Take drugs to the head just to keep me lifted
And my momma said, baby boy you gifted
Take that shot and risk it
And lately I been working if you called I probably missed it
Probably
Is you Prada me
I had to make it out poverty, one in a million no lottery
Heaven sent but I got demons inside of me
Touch one of mines and it's gon' be a robbery
Or a homicide who can I call when it's time to slide
Time to ride, fake friends cut 'em off they died
Blew threw a couple racks can't cry
Real pain you can see it inside
And you wonder why I get so high, live life like I could die
Locked in with the mob got ties
With all the bullshit, still I rise
No competition I got no opponents
Just a few ops who got bitter emotions
I'm praying for 'em stay humble and focused
Ima stay down 'til it's time for my moment
I was down bad and ain't nobody noticed
All of this love that I'm getting is bogus
Because where was all y'all at, when I was at my lowest
I ain't never need no handout, ima star just look I standout
World inside my hands now, momma I got fans now
I got bigger plans now, gotta make it happen
**** make a whole lot of captions
Not a whole lotta actions
I Live life, like I could die tonight
And the way that I been living lately shit I think I might
Ain't too right I'm a rockstar my jeans way too tight
Before they take my life, Ima go out with a fight okay alright
Don't believe the hype
Take drugs to the head just to keep me lifted
And my momma said, baby boy you gifted, take that shot and risk it
And lately I been working if you called I probably missed it
Up 'til 5 AM no fucking days off
Something telling me these nights is bound to pay off
I ain't religious but sometimes I gotta pray dawg
I'm chasing riches bitches just be in the way dawg
I'm just being honest
She could be built like a goddess
She boring to me if she ain't talking profit
I don't got time for the gossip, honey shut up money should be the topic
Anything you need I got it you know it
I can't save bitches I'm not that heroic
Wrote a few raps but I'm really a poet
A artist don't label me nothing below it
No I can't R.I.P
And that's on G O D my enemies won't get to me
I gotta make history, took losses I need victories
Momma depend on me my mind been playing tricks on me
Just had a talk with myself
I said boy you a star
You gon' make it far, just gotta go harder cause life get hard
Momma said she love my art, and my talent the size of my heart
Write songs, make hits, break charts
Labels wanna sign me, where do I start
I Live life, like I could die tonight
And the way that I been living lately shit I think I might
Ain't too right
I'm a rockstar my jeans way too tight
Before they take my life, Ima go out with a fight
Okay alright
Don't believe the hype
Take drugs to the head just to keep me lifted
And my momma said, baby boy you gifted
Take that shot and risk it
And lately I been working if you called I probably
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Writer(s): Malachi Cheatham
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