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" Die Young "



Die-ie-ie-ie-ie, whoa

Would you miss me?



If we die-ie-ie-ie-ie

All of my niggas they came with the choppers

Ride or die as a young nigga

Codeine all up in the pineapple Fanta

Ride or die as a young nigga, ayy

I'ma be a legend when I go

If I die-ie-ie-ie-ie

All of my niggas they came with the choppers

Ride or die as a young nigga (Oh)

Codeine all up in the pineapple Fanta

Ride or die as a young nigga (Oh, oh)

I'm probably dead (Buck, buck, buck)



Hear the gunshots sound, another black man down

'Nother innocent killed by the police, which side are you on?

All the violence is red and blue, oh

And the sons of a mother who never had a father

Tryna change a boy to a man

Got love for you, mama don't cry, we gon' be alright

'Cause one man shouldn't hate on another man

Judge no one 'cause of the color skin, oh-whoa

Let's stop killing each other, it's genocide

And if I die before I wake

I just pray to God my soul to take, whoa, yeah

If my brother is ridin', then we ridin', livin' like a young nigga



If we die-ie-ie-ie-ie

All of my niggas they came with the choppers

Ride or die as a young nigga

Codeine all up in the pineapple Fanta

Ride or die as a young nigga, ayy

I'ma be a legend when I go

If I die-ie-ie-ie-ie

All of my niggas they came with the choppers

Ride or die as a young nigga (Oh)

Codeine all up in the pineapple Fanta (Uh)

Ride or die as a young nigga (Oh, oh, uh)

I'm probably dead (Uh, buck, buck, buck)



In the projects it's made, so we don't progress

Experimental test, watch us kill each other

Film another homicide, they tape it, nobody make it

See, he goin' to kill the same lab rat he was raised with

Such and such, so and so, brother

They got right on top of each other

Too close, he got a new toast to shoot close

Gun go bang, talk your slang, basics

Soon the whole hood gon' have cases

See my neighbors, see my haters, see federal agents

Pharmacies ain't givin' out no medical favors

But we got scripts to codeine and Oxycontin

Gettin' rich off that like ain't no other options

Autopsy, dissect 'em, they open him up

All they wanna see is if he had coke in his blood

'Cause the cops shot him, just 'cause he came from the rock bottom

Now you see his name in the body column, they bodied him, uh



If we die-ie-ie-ie-ie (Oh, probably die)

All of my niggas they came with the choppers

Ride or die as a young nigga

Codeine all up in the pineapple Fanta (Probably die)

Ride or die as a young nigga (Ayy)

I'ma be a legend when I go

If I die-ie-ie-ie-ie (Hey)

'Cause all of my niggas they came with the choppers

Ride or die as a young nigga (We sippin' codeine)

Codeine all up in the pineapple Fanta

Ride or die as a young nigga (Oh, oh, hey)

I'm probably dead (Buck, buck, buck)



Ooh, ooh, ooh

I'm living for my daughter

Ooh, ooh

'Cause my baby need a father

Ooh, ooh

Don't wanna die young, young nigga, oh

Ooh, ooh, ooh

You got my back, I'm rollin' with you

Ooh, ooh

Holding me down 'cause it's what we do, do, oh

(Probably die young)



If we die-ie-ie-ie-ie (Die-ie-ie-ie-ie)

All of my niggas they came with the choppers

Ride or die as a young nigga (Ride or die as a young nigga)

Codeine all up in the pineapple Fanta (Ayy)

Ride or die as a young nigga

I'ma be a legend when I go

If I die-ie-ie-ie-ie (Die-ie-ie-ie-ie)

All of my niggas they came with the choppers (Oh)

Ride or die as a young nigga

Codeine all up in the pineapple Fanta (Ooh)

Ride or die as a young nigga (Oh, oh, ooh)

I'm probably dead (Buck, buck, buck)



If I die, just look into the sky

I ain't even gon' lie, tell my niggas don't cry 'bout nothin'

If there's somethin' on my mind, I was busy tryna find

I was drunk gettin' high

" Ya Man Ain't Me "



Hey, girl, what's up?

You've been going through it, huh?

Yeah, I know

And I know your man ain't been treating you right

But your man ain't me, listen



Girl, I bet that he be acting all cocky like

Like he deserves you and you so lucky to be with him

Bet he be treating you rude, always got a attitude

Like he's the only dude made for you, whoa



But I bet he didn't count on, a little nigga like me coming 'round

Giving you things to think about 'cause I know what's up

Since he ain't tryna step it up, don't you think you should give him up?

'Cause he ain't worth the love



Stop tripping

I know you got a man but, girl, he's slipping

I can see myself getting in where I fit in

I want you to see, just how much your man ain't me 'cause

He ain't fly, he don't even drive

'Cause when you wanna sneak out in the middle of the night, baby, I'm your guy

I might be since he ain't being all that he can be (Yeah)

Baby, please, your man, your man ain't me



Girl, I know that you be wishing he was nothing like

Like that playa type and you so lucky to be with him

Wish that he treated you cool and didn't cheat on you

Like you're just another girl in his crew



But I bet he didn't count on (Oh) a little nigga like me coming 'round

Giving you things to think about 'cause I know what's up, yeah

Since he ain't tryna step it up, don't you think you should give him up?

'Cause he ain't worth your love, you need to stop tripping



Stop tripping (Oh)

I know you got a man but, girl, he's slipping (Oh)

I can see myself getting in where I fit in (I can see myself, yeah)

I want you to see, just how much your man ain't me 'cause (I want you to see)

He ain't fly (He ain't fly), he don't even drive (Oh no)

'Cause when you wanna sneak out in the middle of the night, baby, I'm your guy (Oh)

I might be since he ain't being all that he can be (No)

Baby, please, your man, your man ain't me



Can you see

You and him ain't meant to be together, life with me will be better?

Ooh, ooh, ooh

Yes, just let him leave

You'd be doing yourself a favor

Girl, I'm just tryna save you



Stop tripping (Oh)

I know you got a man but, girl, he's slipping (And you know I can see it)

I can see myself getting in where I fit in (I can fit in, baby)

I want you to see, just how much your man ain't me 'cause (Oh, oh, oh)

He ain't fly (No no), he don't even drive

'Cause when you wanna sneak out in the middle of the night, baby, I'm your guy (In the middle of the night)

I might be since he ain't being all that he can be (I'm your guy, yeah)

Baby, please, your man, your man ain't me



Oh, no, your man ain't me, no, baby (Oh no)

Oh, no, your man ain't me, no, baby (He ain't me, no)

Oh, no, your man ain't me, no, baby (No, no)

(No, he ain't me, no, he ain't me no he ain't)

Oh, no, your man ain't me, no, baby

Oh, no, your man ain't me, no, baby

Oh, no, your man ain't me, no, baby

" Counterfeit "



Swear it isn't real

I like the way it looks, but I hate the way it feels, oh

I know what it is, uh

I've seen this before, got caught for a million

I know that I'm nervous

'Cause there really ain't a thing natural about it

Water into wine, please

She seem like a miracle, I know that's impossible



You don't wanna love, maybe not

Baby, you gon' give me everything you got, damn right

Say you love me, ooh

Why you in my bed turning over like the graves of the ones before you, 'fore ya?



I keep looking for love (Love)

Can't find it in a party, in a whole room full of bodies (Oh)

I keep looking for love (Love)

Dying over diamonds (Oh)

Counterfeit designing

I'm not feeling these counterfeit hoes

(Fuckin' with these counterfeit bitches)

(I'm not fuckin' with these counterfeit hoes)

Feeling these counterfeit hoes

(Fuckin' with these counterfeit bitches)

Feeling these counterfeit hoes, hoes

(I'm not fuckin' with these counterfeit hoes, I'm not)



Alright

This is some old movie shit

Everything fake like a movie script

Everything I got public, so

You already know how the groupies get

Pulled up in the fakest city with the Lambo' sittin' and my Rambo with me

Plus I got a bitch so bad, with a rep so cold, big ass, big titties

Stuck in a fairy tale lifestyle

Snow White rollin' with gold diggers

Nigga say, "How much for that one?"

Shit, I ain't even know she was a ho, nigga

I meet these hoes every day

Try to turn love like every way

Hundred dollars bills run the color of red

So I'm countin' my dough in a private place, yikes



You don't wanna love, maybe not

Baby, you gon' give me everything you got, damn right

Say you love me, ooh

Why you in my bed turning over like the graves of the ones before you, 'fore ya?



I keep looking for love (Love)

I can't find it in a party (Ooh), in a whole room full of bodies (Oh)

I keep looking for love (Love)

Dying over diamonds (Yeah)

Counterfeit designing (Yeah)

I'm not feeling these counterfeit hoes

(Fuckin' with these counterfeit bitches)

(I'm not fuckin' with these counterfeit hoes)

Feeling these counterfeit hoes

(Fuckin' with these counterfeit bitches)

Feeling these counterfeit hoes, hoes

(I'm not fuckin' with these counterfeit hoes, I'm not)



Uh, hold up, wait

Shoulda been on time but you showed up late

Had a little feelin' but it's gone away

Gave you a piece, you want a whole damn plate

Wanna play, wanna ball

Wanna have your cake and eat it all

Now I gotta new one outta state

So them ratchets gonna hate

But they hated Jesus, man

Runnin' around sayin' you don't need a man

You know you gon' miss them private flights

Everything high with Young Khalifa, man

Everything paid for

It's taken its course, so much back and then forth

That's a everyday thing though, woo

So I'm skatin'

Headin' straight for your replacement

'Cause your story, I couldn't take it

It had holes in it like Jason

But I stuck around and stayed patient

Mama called me up basin'

Father called me up pacin'

All your friends were all basic

Now I see right through you, woulda thought a nigga had LASIK

Extra cash, spent that so my car look like a spaceship

Wanna leave me, that's cool, I was thinkin' 'bout leavin' you

Walked out the door like poof, made it look like the thing to do



I keep looking for love (Hahaha, love)

Can't find it in a party (Oh), in a whole room full of bodies (Uh)

I keep looking for love (Love)

Dying over diamonds (Yeah)

Counterfeit designing (Yeah)

I'm not feeling these counterfeit hoes

(Fuckin' with these counterfeit bitches)

(I'm not fuckin' with these counterfeit hoes)

Feeling these counterfeit hoes

(Fuckin' with these counterfeit bitches)

Feeling these counterfeit hoes, hoes

(I'm not fuckin' with these counterfeit hoes, I'm not)

" Mixtape Shit "



I on need no niggas in my section

All bitches all bitches all bitches all bitches uh

I on need no niggas in my section

All bitches all bitches all bitches all bitches uh



Higher than the moon, nigga what up

Yeah I hear em woofing, yo nigga need shut up

While I'm in the pussy, face down and the butt up

You ain't shit to her, but me I'm just a fucked up

Fuck a handshake nigga we ain't brothers

From that west side, where they're repping for their colors

Talking big shit, cause my dick will make you shut up

All over your face like it's butter, nut up

Right now, make her scream my name and pipe her way down

That's the only reason bitch, give a nigga a wipe down

24 inches I'm on the road, my niggas smoking on that loud

Bitches tryna front, I'm blow their back out

I ain't thinking bout it, nigga walking past you

Bitch smell my blunt and says she like my tattoo's

I'm that dude, I slang wood, that bamboo

But when she drop it on the dick she a damn fool



I on need no niggas in my section

All bitches all bitches all bitches all bitches uh

I on need no niggas in my section

All bitches all bitches all bitches all bitches uh

All these bitches ion wanna see no niggas

All these bitches ion wanna see no niggas

Really really though, all these bitches

I on want no niggas

Cause the real niggas posted up already with us



It's a habit in the club I'd imagine

Fucking with these ratchets, no purses

They got baskets it's a handout

Bitching high feening, guess they're addicts

And I ask them [?]

Are you in like Patrick

Playing with the pussy like it's madden

Fly like a dragon

If one says she likes me then they're all bandwagon

She's a leading ass ho but they're pretty like a pageant

She said she let me cut, I got to stabbing

For real though



I on need no niggas in my section

All bitches all bitches all bitches all bitches uh

I on need no niggas in my section

All bitches all bitches all bitches all bitches uh

All these bitches ion wanna see no niggas

All these bitches ion wanna see no niggas

Really really though, all these bitches

I on want no niggas

Cause the real niggas posted up already with us



Ice cold so a nigga still chilling

She ain't popped a pill, so I'ma eat her with my grill in

Damn let me dig in, I call it a filling

Poking on that pussy I am not a syringe

I got the fliest of friends

We ain't thinking bout no air miles

Niggas setting trends just look at their hair styles

Yeah, I fuck once then I fuck twice

Fuck that... I be fucking that bitch every night

Snow bunnies cause I like my bitches very white

Go and catch a flight, get this pipe into paradise huh

Who said something bout paradise?

Girl drop that ass, [?]

Like Barry White

Gotta stop staring at my yeezys

I gotta em for the [?]

I said I'm cool, no I'm breezy

Twenty five hundred dollar tip

Leave that bitch cheesy

I gave that to shit to you for a reason, believe me



I on need no niggas in my section

All bitches all bitches all bitches all bitches uh

I on need no niggas in my section

All bitches all bitches all bitches all bitches uh

All these bitches ion wanna see no niggas

All these bitches ion wanna see no niggas

Really really though, all these bitches

I on want no niggas

Cause the real niggas posted up already with us

" Back Out "



(K-Mac, K-Mac)

Oh-oh-oh-whoa-oh-whoa-oh-whoa, yeah

In My Zone, Trendsetter Sense

DJ Drama

Oh-oh-oh-whoa-oh-whoa-oh-whoa, yeah, yeah

Chris Breezy, Aphilliates, man, let's go (Gangsta Grillz, bastards)

Ha, what up, baby? How you feelin'?

Bet ya I can make you feel better (Drewmatic, it good)

Listen up, take that off, listen



Came here on a mission with one thing on my mind, my mind, mind

Yeah, I came here alone but I'm leavin' here with a dime

Shawty, you're a dime, you're so fine

Ooh, girl, you've got my full attention and there's somethin' 'bout you

Girl, the way you wind it up, makes me wanna get behind you

So won't you, girl?



Girl, the club about to close, come over here (Oh-oh)

Right now I'm headed to my car, then to the crib (Oh-oh)

And, baby, we can leave pronto (Oh-oh), going to my condo (Oh-oh)

You gon' black out when I

Throw your back out, out, out

(Throw your back, throw your back out)

Throw your back out, out, out

(Throw your back, throw your back out)

Throw your back out, out, out

(Throw your back, throw your back out)

Throw your back out, out, out

(Throw your back, throw your back out)

Throw your back out



I'ma make sure that you feel me, put your ankles where my ears be

And I'm all up on you, all up on you, tryna put you to bed

I'ma do it in my boots, your stilettos, you can leave 'em on

I'm a dog, I'm a dog, give me a bone

Act like we makin' babies, sexin' you so crazy, oh

Don't forget about fore

Play with me, I promise I will make it go "ooh"

When I'm lovin' you, it's like I'm swimmin' in a pool

You know what it is, girl, give me a kiss

And I'm happy that you came, that's a double meanin'

I'ma sleep, sleep, sleep

Your kitty's like a lullaby, I'm so glad that I'm hittin' that



Girl, the club about to close, come over here (Oh, yeah, oh-oh)

Right now I'm headed to my car, then to the crib (Oh, yeah, oh-oh)

And, baby, we can leave pronto (Oh-oh), going to my condo (Oh-oh)

You gon' black out when I

Throw your back out, out, out (Yeah, yeah, yeah)

(Throw your back, throw your back out)

Throw your back out, out, out (Yeah, yeah, yeah)

(Throw your back, throw your back out)

Throw your back out, out, out (Yeah, yeah, yeah)

(Throw your back, throw your back out)

Throw your back out, out, out (Girl, I'm gon' throw your back out)

(Throw your back, throw your back out)

Throw your back out



What's your name? (Yeah) What's your aim? (Oh, baby)

Hit me later on and maybe we can hang (Yeah)

You can call your girls, I'ma call my boys

I'm choosin' 'em tonight and you're my choice (Yeah, yeah)

Come on (Oh)



Girl, the club about to close, come over here (Oh, ladies, oh-oh)

Right now I'm headed to my car, then to the crib (And my girls, if it's 5 o'clock in the morning, oh-oh)

And, baby, we can leave pronto (You can come over, oh-oh), going to my condo (And I'ma put it on you, yeah, yeah, oh-oh)

You gon' black out when I

Throw your back out, out, out (Hey, girl, I just wanna throw your back out)

(Throw your back, throw your back out)

Throw your back out, out, out

(Throw your back, throw your back out)

Throw your back out, out, out (Throw your back out, throw your back out, yeah)

(Throw your back, throw your back out)

Throw your back out, out, out (Throw your back out, throw your back out, yeah)

(Throw your back, throw your back out)

Throw your back out



I just wanna get you all night

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