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DIE YOUNG Lyrics by Kofi King

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Hook
I ain’t tryna die young I’m tryna ride the coup
Money coming in got the check on my shoe
I run up on the money like a shatta shatta
Cold hearted niggas they go blacca blacca
Gotta keep it on me get my racks on
I’d rather be grinding all day than thinking bout a chick
Shawty gon do anyway coz he rich
Tell why these bitches gotta keep acting like this
Verse
I heard about it this shit made my heart a cold place
You do it once then you know this shit a closed case
I can’t even trust niggas , they come round with two face
You a bitch, why you tryna to stalk her on her page
Go get this monеy they just like to spend it anyway
This shit ain’t sweet and I had to lеarn the hard way
This shit too much I be tryna go and hide the pain
They fake ass niggas I don’t trust a word that they gon say
Ten toes with it
Bankroll digits
Ice cold leaning
Backwoods make the roll litty
Ima gon get it
I be grinding
I’ll keep chasing money
Till I’m shining
Hook
I ain’t tryna die young I’m tryna ride the coup
Money coming in got the check on my shoe
I run up on the money like a shatta shatta
Cold hearted niggas they go blacca blacca
Gotta keep it on me get my racks on
I’d rather be grinding all day than thinking bout a chick
Shawty gon do anyway coz he rich
Tell why these bitches gotta keep acting like this
Verse
99 problems, money can solve em
Catch a messy fade, that’s unfortunate
We can go on for days , I be grinding
I be chasing money, knees getting tired
I can make a million in a day , so I focus
On the money hardest shit I made I was most high
I do it for my mama , she did everything for the fam
I can’t trust nobody
I can’t trust nobody
I put this shit on my name
I can’t go and act out for clout and the fame
I been working real hard I’m grinding for a pay
Nigga shut that big mouth nigga we ain’t the same
Yeah we ain’t the same
Hook
I ain’t tryna die young I’m tryna ride the coup
Money coming in got the check on my shoe
I run up on the money like a shatta shatta
Cold hearted niggas they go blacca blacca
Gotta keep it on me get my racks on
I’d rather be grinding all day than thinking bout a chick
Shawty gon do anyway coz he rich
Tell why these bitches gotta keep acting like this
Credits

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