die young - jo$h2lit lyrics
yeah
i ain’t gone lie i want y’all to feel me on this one
i want y’all to feel my pain on this one
i want y’all to really feel what i got to say on this one you know what i’m saying
it’s a lot of hard work and effort, whole lotta dedication and persistence that go into shot like this
it’s a lot of sh*t y’all don’t see
you know what i mean
unh, yeah
i got my head in my hands, feel all the weight in my shoulders
i had to get the the bands
blow the bag over and over
i went from kicking them cans to picking up 4 leaf clovers
living like lost and the d*mned
cold heart kept getting colder
take your b*tch alakazam
n*gga i ain’t even know here
beat up the p*ssy like bam
make her cum when she come over
shawty ride d*ck she go ham
drinking and driving no chauffer
i am who they say i am
sorry if i’m never sober
shout out to my k!ller cam
chopping sh*t up like a mower
hit up the plug for the grams lifestyle like young stoner
f*ck 12 i can’t get jammed
beat a case adrian broner
i could have been in a lamb’
bought me a benz i’m the owner
ride* ride* riding ‘round with my lil man
f*ck with us gone be a goner
these n*gga ain’t on nan
lay em down get any closer
i get it hot like a pan
i ain’t never been a poser
chasing my dreams, yeah i ran
love you momma, what i told her
couple folks i can’t stand
that’s why i’m really a loner
i had to stick to the plan
certain sh*t i never gopher
i’d have to cut out my tongue
if i ran out of this hunger
they say the good die young
i know why my lifespan longer
i saunter, i ponder
in knee deep water
color blood red silver chariot requiem
she beautiful she break from the chrysalis
intertwining our bodies we ancestors
calling us we a lawless bunch
ain’t no time to front
ain’t no time to argue and bicker while the peasants scrounging like rats
see this is facts
as a matter of fact
imma snap back
from the afterlife i’m 2 lit
this is 2 legit
it’s been a while since you mentioned the kid
but since you did my sense is so keen
might have though i was a demon
ask ya momma she feigning
for the kid with the demons
i ain’t anemic but i swear this sh*t cold
somebody turn on the stove i’m cooking
rookie acting rather shooketh
his potential looking limited
grab the gun and imma peel him
send my regards to his familia
it’s bizarre the tension i’m feeling
this position is k!lling the deposition
i’m stealing
intuition and healing need that gold and some millions
dividends and incentives
you know what just give me the world
a couple diamonds and pearls b*tch imma steal your girl
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