Roddy Ricch - Die Young (Lyrics Video)

Roddy Ricch – Die Young (Lyrics Video)



I ain’t tryna die young, so I gotta ride with one Still ten toes down in my Balenciagas He ran down on a nigga, that’s a shota, shota Cold hearted nigga with that blocka, blocka Gotta keep it on me, I don’t wanna die young I rather be judged by twelve, than carried by six Imma gon’ post bail, just look at my wrist Tell me, why the legends always gotta die quick? When I’m in traffic gotta slide with the beam on me Cause I keep bout ten racks bussin at the jeans on me Niggas be hating, I’m rich, it’s all about the cream homie If I ever get caught lackin’, they gon’ slide Ever since I got the Rollie, I ain’t got the time Flawless diamonds, niggas can’t never block the shine They know I’m ballin in the city like Derozan Gotta keep my niggas with me, I can’t do the wrong friends I was knockin’ down walls, now they closin’ in Hopped out the porch, and I hopped inside the Porsche, aye Fuck being the side nigga, Imma be the main court Whipped the Rolls, like a young nigga made for it
I ain’t tryna die young, so I gotta ride with one Still ten toes down in my Balenciagas He ran down on a nigga, that’s a shota, shota Cold hearted nigga with that blocka, blocka Gotta keep it on me, I don’t wanna die young I rather be judged by twelve, than carried by six Imma gon’ post bail, just look at my wrist Tell me, why the legends always gotta die quick? Tryna get my bag, I had to go and make it happen Me and my dogs, we was bussin out them bandos Count out them hunnids then we throw it in the mattress Wrap it in plastic, and throw it in the attic I be in the streets nigga, I stay ten toes Any nigga in my situation woulda been fold We was trappin out the basement, made it back ten fold Gotta stay out the way, thats why I’m always on it,
ten fold We was fighting fed cases, remember I was 2 and 0 Nigga was fighting the pressure, sippin’ syrup, I was movin' slow I was down but always still, I always kept my head up Nigga gotta get my bread up, I don’t wanna die young I ain’t tryna die young, so I gotta ride with one Still ten toes down in my Balenciagas He ran down on a nigga, that’s a shota, shota Cold hearted nigga with that blocka, blocka Gotta keep it on me, I don’t wanna die young I rather be judged by twelve, than carried by six Imma gon’ post bail, just look at my wrist Tell me, why the legends always gotta die quick?

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