Dying Young (feat. Btl Flee)

I don't wanna die young
Been in the trenches for too long
And it done made my heart gone
Won't let em catch my brodie lacking
Won't let em take my dawg
So much pain i been through
They getting nervous
I won't stop
I'm getting this shit up out the mud yea

Like i told you way before ima get it out the mud yea
Look inside my soul and tell me what you see
I turned all my pain and turned them into melodys
I gotta be cautious when i'm out
Cause niggas envy me
And i been trapping
Tryna make this dough for like 4 weeks
And i got demons in my eyes
Hope you see good in me
But i got blood on my shirt instead of
On my feet
And i was down bad in the trenches i couldn't afford a thing

I don't wanna die young
Been in the trenches for too long
And it done made my heart gone
Won't let em catch my brodie lacking
Won't let em take my dawg
So much pain i been through
They getting nervous
I won't stop
I'm getting this shit up out the mud yea

I'm getting this shit out the mud
I ain't gon lie
I was broke copping qps
Splitting it wit the guys
They hit my dawg
Wit 4 years and two months
I even cried
Cuz i know we signed up for this shit
Went football to the streets
My bitch tell me I'm full of shit
She always think that I'm cheating
Don't ever think that I'm slipping
I got hallow tips in this eagle
Steady breaking bred with my people
Cuz i remember them days i wasn't eating
Should've never said what you said
If you ain't mean it yea yea

I don't wanna die young
Been in the trenches for too long
And it done made my heart gone
Won't let em catch my brodie lacking
Won't let em take my dawg
So much pain i been through
They getting nervous
I won't stop
I'm getting this shit up out the mud yea



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Writer(s): Daniel Cadet
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