Die Young

I was born in the ghetto Ride in the ghetto Some of my niggas them ma die in the ghetto Stay out of trouble Been through struggle So much pain in my heart Gat me praying for tomorrow Niggas don't know me Wan kill me Some of ma niggas dem are fake hommies Switch on me Like they gossip like Queens But I keep on pushing God grace cover me Nigga dun show oh Now we getting money now we dun blow oh Girls dem really wanna snap photo But me nor really nor send, no send Many men many many many many men Some of them dem ma die young die young Many men many many many many men Some of them dem ma live long live long Many men many many many many men Some of them dem ma die young die young Many men many many many many men Some of them dem ma live long live long Many are called but the street nai choose me I thank God for the life everyday wasn't easy I was in the street I was living in groupie Thank God for the money everyday wasn't easy Now we dun dey hustle just to pay the price Pay the price Everyday we hustle just to make the cash Make the cash I was on a low Bitch Living in the stroking I was praying hard just to make the more money Look at me now bro I was in the street bro Barking in the gun, gunshot in your head bro So many die young, So many live long I cannot deny for this money imma live long Now we D D D Dangerous All this enemy dem see us dem envy us Now we get the money now we living it Dangerous What you say Bro, Why you trippin bro Many men many many many many men Some of them dem ma die young die young Many men many many many many men Some of them dem ma live long live long Many men many many many many men Some of them dem ma die young die young Many men many many many many men Some of them dem ma live long live long Can you seal the pain away away Can you take the pain away away Look at me now am the king in the Ghetto What's up Whats up Getting money with the king now What's up Whats up When you see me holla at ya Boy What's up Whats up Were you Reppin, Were you rapping or you sinking on the flow Me am back in the Ghetto Dripping like JCOLE Am the nigga raw I can eat u raw What do you cook I just wanna ate I just wanna celebrate That's just freestyle on my mind I still dey communicate What you doing bro Where's your swag bro I put my life on the line bro What you say spiritual thing Attachments area