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I ain't tryna die young, so I gotta ride one
ten toes down in my Balenciagas
He ran down on a nigga, that's a shotta,
hearted nigga with that blocka, blocka
Gotta keep it on me, I don't die young
I rather be judged by twelve, than by six
I'ma go post bail, just at my wrist
me, why the legends always gotta die quick?

When I'm in gotta slide with the beam on me
Cause I 'bout ten racks bussin' at the jeans on me
Niggas be hating, I'm rich, it's all the cream homie
If I ever get caught lackin', they slide
Ever since I got the Rollie, I got the time
Flawless diamonds, niggas can't never block the
They know I'm ballin' in the like DeRozan
Gotta keep my niggas 'round me, I can't do the wrong
I was knockin' down walls, now they in
Hopped off the porch, and I hopped inside the Porsche, aye
Fuck being the side nigga, I'ma be the main
Whipped the Rolls like a nigga made for it

I ain't tryna die young, so I ride with one
Still ten toes in my Balenciagas
He ran down on a nigga, a shotta, shotta
Cold hearted nigga with blocka, blocka
Gotta keep it on me, I don't wanna die
I rather be judged by twelve, than by six
go post bail, just look at my wrist
Tell me, why the legends always gotta die

Tryna get my bag, I had to go and make it
Me and my dogs, we was bussin' out bandos
out them hunnids then we throw it in the mattress
Wrap it in plastic, and throw it in the
I be in the streets nigga, I stand ten
Any nigga in my situation woulda fold
We was trappin' out the basement, made it tenfold
Gotta stay out the way, why I'm always on it, tenfold
We was fed cases, remember I was 2 and 0
Nigga was fightin' the pressure, sippin' syrup, I was slow
I was down below, but still, I kept my head up
Nigga gotta get my bread up, I wanna die young
No, no, no

I ain't tryna die young, so I gotta with one
Still ten down in my Balenciagas
He ran down on a nigga, that's a shotta,
Cold hearted nigga with that blocka,
Gotta keep it on me, I don't wanna die
I rather be judged by twelve, carried by six
I'ma go post bail, look at my wrist
Tell me, why the legends always die quick?