Die Young

[Hook: Meet Sims] If I die-ie-ie-ie-ie Probably die as a young nigga Probably die as a young nigga If I die-ie-ie-ie-ie Probably die as a young nigga Probably die as a young nigga [Post-Hook: French Montana] If I die, just look into the sky I ain’t even gon’ lie, tell my niggas don’t cry bout nothing Oh, Montana If there’s something on my mind, I was busy tryna find I was drunk getting high with my guys didn't care 'bout nothing Whoa [Verse 1: French Montana] Ever since the first hit me up, I wasn't supposed to live Still on the block getting money where I’m supposed to live Want to see my casket shine on mama’s front row Tears in her eyes, heart bleeding, the boy have to go I can see Puff telling Ross, Yela was a legend I can see my baby mama mad at every freshman And I’d be mad Turning up for my nigga till they put me in the casket [Hook: Meet Sims] If I die-ie-ie-ie-ie Probably die as a young nigga Probably die as a young nigga If I die-ie-ie-ie-ie Probably die as a young nigga Probably die as a young nigga [Post-Hook: French Montana] If I die, just look into the sky I ain’t even gon’ lie, tell my niggas don’t cry bout nothing If there’s something on my mind, I was busy tryna find I was drunk getting high with my guys didn't care 'bout nothing [Verse 2: Zack Kharbouch] Suckas hateing, we just some young niggas Out the bottom, got it from crumbs nigga Now it’s 250 in the slum nigga Pocket full and this shit for fun nigga Say never know All this shit a nigga seen, I’ll never fold May never know Niggas claiming like a lawyer, probably telling though Young niggas out here let the blammer go Mixing mud with the smoke, I’m paranoid Got a couple kittens that’s down to go And when they cum I’ll be there mining coal Suckas living a lie Out here blessing all my niggas and I’m living the life Got a couple foreign bitches and they put up a fight If I told you what I know I’m probably doing a life Fuck these fuck niggas, we don’t run with em Hating bitches, man I’m done with em Live fast and die young nigga Know the consequences come with it [Hook: Meet Sims] If I die-ie-ie-ie-ie Probably die as a young nigga Probably die as a young nigga If I die-ie-ie-ie-ie Probably die as a young nigga Probably die as a young nigga [Verse 3: Chinx] Look, rose up out that dirt wearing holy clothes Most niggas love to hate you, man you don’t need those niggas How we gon’ cleanse our body of these sins? When our only concern was re-ing up and riding rims Sold white that wasn’t good for cooking Teacher used to say that I’d amount to nothing (stupid bitch) Kept the work up in that kitchen covered Whipped it like I baked it in that easy oven Everybody pick their poison, Islamic or Christian Buddhas to Jewish, every religion is Judas Nigga due to all my circumstances Had no choice but roll the dice, had to take them chances Till my homies leave the can they just tuna fish No money yours, it's for the fam, just get through the shit Youngins dying nowadays dressed up in the ghetto The struggle up out the system, these crackers turn you to Gepetto I’m loading up in that hoopty to catch a 187 I flipped and got me a Rolex, preacher got the same Bezel What the fuck, some nights I couldn’t sleep cause Satan woke me up Been through shit that make you cry, have you choking up Find yourself in the darkest places loading them nines Tryna grip your mind, searching, you search what you find Came up with jack shit up out that wishing well Left with this black skin and a digital scale I pray I be ok when I grow up a little bigger If I don’t, tell my babies daddy was a real nigga [Hook: Meet Sims] If I die-ie-ie-ie-ie Probably die as a young nigga Probably die as a young nigga If I die-ie-ie-ie-ie Probably die as a young nigga Probably die as a young nigga