Dying Young

(Hook)
Could name some nigga's I grew up with but it's beef with em'
Remember old days used to ride round in these streets with him
Ain't no way he gon' survive this shit if we hit him
And if he riding, fuck him hope he got his heat with him
Bitches always show you love when you sliding
Bitches always show you love when you buying
This some truth that ain't be (?) they ain't lying
My state of my mind (so much sober) when I'm riding

(Verse)
Remember trapping just to help my momma' pay bills
He don't stack it and this rapper tryna' make mills
He had it holding then he lost know I ain't feel
Don't sleep before but everytime I still get chills
And if it's beef don't give a fuck about no juice nigga
Pull up on you make you duck and let it loose nigga
And if it's beef don't give a fuck about who's who nigga
Cuz we ain't giving out no passes when we shoot nigga
When I got this so I deserve it if I end up dying yeah
And this (?) bitch I don't leave my crib without my firearm
Her momma help me take it she don't think that I'm gon' make it home
I swear these 223's I'm flexing will break a nigga bone

(Hook)
Could name some nigga's I grew up with but it's beef with em'
Remember old days used to ride round in these streets with him
Ain't no way he gon' survive this shit if we hit him
And if he riding, fuck him hope he got his heat with him
Bitches always show you love when you sliding
Bitches always show you love when you buying
This some truth that ain't be (?) they ain't lying
My state of my mind (so much sober) when I'm riding