Good Die Young (feat. Shakey)
GHOSt 1111
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When I was thigh high mama said Don't speak to them strangers From my side eye I can see the feet of them angels Feeling sky high Not too many speaking this language They just ride by squeezing and aimin Tryna get famous Tryna get famous nigga Tryna get famous Tryna get famous Hurricane rains got my roof leakin Life change when you truth seeking Tryna beat the odds I can call it even Gotta talk to God I can hear him speakin Yea, I'm with my dawgs and we off them leashes Doing good reap the benefits in due season Nigga, my innocence been gone This game aint a joke Niggas gettin sent home Whether heaven or hell Or the block or jail They tell us get off the block to block jail or hell You barely care But this ain't no fairytale People drownin loosing homes Off the air we smell You can't win facing winds That's when Gods involved Time to wash away them sins And all them guns you bought And when it's feeling like the end And no one to call Just know God got his ways to make you stronger dawg Cuz you the one Feel like you lost it all Because you just got up And now you on a fall Who do we call to But when it's done it's done They say the good die young The good die young Who do we you run to In my mind thinking what if you died How would I feel How would I cope Tragedies that we all need Love in doses Times like these we feel closest Grudge don't hold it You never know when you gon go In any time or moment Grind and focus Sometimes we would get off track In the trap But shit I tryna hit these licks off rap Ever feel blinded Try to find Jehovah That's the devil That's them lies Tryna mind control ya Waking up in yo dreams But yet you still don't pursue it Know that's what you don't want But yet you still running to it Still ain't remove it The mirror the mirror the mirror talking To you Don't fear or spirit be near a coffin Cuban tried to put me on a kilo Say the plug in Puerto Rico My big bro got jammed But he say he got a cool ass PO Feel like you lost it all Because you just got up And now you on a fall Who do we call to But when it's done it's done They say the good die young The good die young Who do we you run to When I was thigh high mama said Don't speak to them strangers From my side eye I can see the feet of them angels Feeling sky high Not too many speaking this language They just ride by squeezing and aimin Tryna get famous But when it's done it's done They say the good die young The good die young Who do we you run to When I was thigh high mama said Don't speak to them strangers From my side eye I can see the feet of them angels Feeling sky high Not too many speaking this language They just ride by squeezing and aimin Tryna get famous Ride by Bye bye Ride by
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Written by: Dvon Henderson, Robert Mitchell
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