Good Die Young (feat. Boosie Badazz & Blac Youngsta)

I'm just ridin' through this seat, bumpin' glizzy, poppin' pills

Countin' money and thinkin' 'bout the business, yeah

I love my city relentless, but when I think of Memphis, man

I think about them pussy ass ****, yeah, my enemies

Think about my past, down to my last

Sellin' gas, shootin' dice, fuck around and lost a bag

Jump on I-40 with a 40 in a brown bag

And a black MAC, headed to the hood, bumpin' Trap Or Die

If I die from trappin', if I make it rappin'

If I don't, if I call my Mexicans, get what I want

If I die, my family good forever

You **** gon' be bitches forever

They say the good die young where I'm from

The good die young where I'm from

They say them youngins totin' guns where I'm from

Wield hunnid round drums where I'm from

Don't you picture me this way

I see the hate on they face

Ay, na, na, na, na, na

I'm prayin' for better days

Just tryna make it through the day

Ay, na, na, na, na, na

****, I made my own way

I came a long, long way

I came a long, long way

They say the good die young where I'm from

The good die young where I'm from

I know a lotta people didn't believe me, they wanna see me dead

I know they prayin' on my downfall 'cause they wanna see me lose

****, this shit done happened over night

I really, really, really went through it

You don't understand what I had to do, what I've been through

What I had to lose

I done came a long way, ****

Long, long, long way, ****

Nobody helped me, I done made my own way, ****

The hate, it'd been real, vacuum sealed, it been sealed

Foreign whip to dip in, I done cracked the windshield

9 G's to fix it, they ain't picture me this way

All they ever did was hate

All they ever had was fake

Young rich **** made a way

Young rich **** made a way

They say the good die young where I'm from

The good die young where I'm from

They say them youngins totin' guns where I'm from

Wield hunnid round drums where I'm from

Don't you picture me this way

I see the hate on they face

Ay, na, na, na, na, na

I'm prayin' for better days

Just tryna make it through the day

Ay, na, na, na, na, na

****, I made my own way

I came a long, long way

I came a long, long way

They say the good die young where I'm from

The good die young where I'm from

If I make it to see 21, will I live the long life?

Good die young, fuck it round 'em up in

Southside thug life

All we know is spinnin' Benz

Right or wrong, thick or thin

The good always leave though

Hated on 'em, killed them for a kilo

If I don't make it to 18, I'm a zero

I go to jail, this cup of grain ain't fed a repo

You a hatin' ass ****, I'm a hero

I'm a Craig if you thinkin' you a Deebo

Why I plead? God done left me in the dark

Too many women gettin' found up park

Went to the club after dark, college athlete murdered

Shot straight through the heart

They say the good die young where I'm from

The good die young where I'm from

They say them youngins totin' guns where I'm from

Wield hunnid round drums where I'm from

Don't you picture me this way

I see the hate on they face

Ay, na, na, na, na, na

I'm prayin' for better days

Just tryna make it through the day

Ay, na, na, na, na, na

****, I made my own way

I came a long, long way

I came a long, long way

They say the good die young where I'm from

The good die young where I'm from