Die Young

Know I'm rolling with them thugs bitch who want it
All that losing shit a dub bitch I go in
Don't you offer me no love I don't want it
I lost my brother had me sick to my stomach
When I look up to the moon, they know I think bout you
I say free them killers they ain't coming home soon
Rest in peace my n I know that I'll see you soon
But I ain't tryna die young if I have to I'ma shoot

For my brothers it's whatever I'll bust a n tooth
Let them n catch me lacking we gon' catch them after school
And a n ain't get no paper all them late nights in the stu
After this I'm on the block and I'm gripped up with that tool
Calm collected but I ain't got no cool
You better come corrected or we gon' take from you
Might take yo life from you no this no Fortnite
You can not revive look me in my eyes
Am I still alive
Take me far away fuck the other side
Can you feel my pain even off the mic
Fuck with us and he get boom like some dynamite
In my world it rains like every day and every night



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Writer(s): Emmanuel Trill
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