Die Young

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Drew the Kid

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Wasting time with the cigarette
Your like smoke inside my lungs
Get me high but give me death
They say I’m old enough to die young
Thinking blindly as I regret
Without a high I’ll lie alone
Fill my lungs up one by one
Da da da da da
I died back at 12 years old
Chest my frozen heart so cold
Take a look you’ll never know
The pain I never let it show
I never snitch I’ll never fold
My money long it cannot fold
My Money old it gettin mold
So Bury me wit art I go
Casket covered miss my bro
We get high to balance lows
Sour in my swisher
Know we blowing on the finest smoke
Took one hit she gettin ghost
I Pop 4 xan it help me cope
Pain and pleasure what I wrote
Seen some shit I’d never know
Remember days when I was broke
Remember days when I was broke
Remember days when i was back there
Yeah back there just sellin dope
All I want designer clothes
I Smoke 2 J’s tha double dose
Smoking till I’m coma tose
Careful who you keepin close
I’m Wit my Family wit my bros
I’m Wit the the gang already know
We the headline of the fucking show
Dropped the addy they ain’t show
I popped a xanny smokin dro
Take the shot just like a pro
Yeah they see the eyes is low
The good die young it hurt the most
Said Drew
Wasting time with the cigarette
Your like smoke inside my lungs
Get me high but give me death
They say I’m old enough to die young
Thinking blindly as I regret
Without a high I’ll lie alone
Fill my lungs up one by one
Da da da da da
Broken heart since I was born
Broken heart it went n tore
Broken heart it made me stronger
Made me who I am n more
Don’t you go n check the tags
We buying out the fucking store
Never going back to that same life
That I done lived before
Smoking on the greatest
You can smell it through the fucking door
My team be the flyest
All the AF1’s up on the floor
Smoking on the chronic
Best believe you know they want some
Smoking on that chronic
Best believe you know they want some
Want some more
Want some more
Million ashes on the floor
Million dollars coming
I just can’t imagine what’s in store
Me and Moe just bought the store
Gucci, Louis all decor
Wait until we cop the Porsche
Yeah the hottest out 8-4
Some shit never seen before
845 we bring war
My ex call but I ignore
Never answer yeah I swore
No not once she did support
Had to kick her out the door
No regrets and no remorse
Playing games just like a court
Said yeah
Wasting time with the cigarette
Your like smoke inside my lungs
Get me high but give me death
They say I’m old enough to die young
Thinking blindly as I regret
Without a high I’ll lie alone
Fill my lungs up one by one
Da da da da da

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