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di3 young - tryb3god lyrics

i didn’t die young
so i must not be good
am i misunderstood
one hand dries eyes other hand rise my gun
i didn’t die young
so i must not be good
am i misunderstood
peers lie under high grass
wonder when my time comes….

swear to god when i make it
i won’t give you n*ggas much
cause i did it by myself i ain’t really give a f*ck
i was looking for the love
not a feeling not a touch came across
f*ck that your loss
now i’m the cuts getting higher than the lord
i’ma live it up while they lying in the morgue
open up some doors how i come at this daw
i ain’t worried bout no feelings b*tch f*ck that it’s yours
i could flip a switch and start dropping hits
i seen you work your whole life and haven’t gotten sh*t
i could laugh but i’m focused on this cash
2020 money coming fast and i will not be last
i was birthed to be first, i’m a king of this class
and i know it hurt that my dreams didn’t crash
i see them serpents like a sniper
stepping with my demons over vipers
hanging with a heathen getting higher
i didn’t die young
so i must not be good
am i misunderstood
one hand dries eyes other hand rise my gun
i didn’t die young
so i must not be good
am i misunderstood
peers lie under high grass
wonder when my time comes….

word to mother i don’t understand what these b*tches plan
how you have a n*gga baby and don’t know that i’m the man
i was hurt, how you turnt, i ain’t really get a chance
now i can’t trust these b*tches worth d*mn
f*ck i’m posed to do
i ain’t chasing down no love, i want loot
i’m from new york are you dumb, i want boots
hand in my drawers, sweating on my gun with my b*lls
heaven might not come when i fall
f*ck it tho i’m woke, see them jezebels on approach
tell em hop off my d*ck for i stick in they throat
and don’t come around me now if you ain’t kick it with me broke
i been rolling up this sticky tryna figure me a flow
what i wanted was a loan and a mothaf*cking home
but i’m glad i didn’t get it, what i got is my own
see they sh*t can get diminished
seen them topple they throne
and i’m in it till i finish, i can rock in my zone
i didn’t die young
so i must not be good
am i misunderstood
one hand dries eyes other hand rise my gun
i didn’t die young
so i must not be good
am i misunderstood
peers lie under high grass
wonder when my time comes….

ain’t no capping how it happened
i been working on this outcome
while n*ggas out here wrapping up they tracks i got albums
my trigger ain’t been clapped, i might go a year without guns
thank god i can chill without one
had to come back on you kiddies
feel like griffey in the clutch
chick miss me with the bullsh*t an l!ck on this dutch
dump my heart into this music and lose it
you foolish to think i would ever confuse it
i do this..
word
n*gga what you heard?
i been out here going back and forth like a serve
speaking up a business, don’t witness, observe
couple thousand on my neck man this sh*t for the birds..

- tryb3god lyrics

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