Good Die Young

(Intro)

Hit! Whatcha know about a young rich nigga gettin’ money? Everybody come get hit

Whatcha know about a young rich nigga spend 17 hunnid on the set

I got new phone clip back then, I ain’t heard about shit

Fuck nigga, now I’m livin’

I’m just riddin’ through this seat, bumpin’ glizzy, poppin’ pills Countin’ money and thinkin’ bout the business, yeah

I luv my city, yeah, but when I think of Memphis Man

I think about my pussy ass niggas, yeah, my enemies

When I think about my past, down to my last

In the gettin’ shootin’ dice, fuck around and a bag

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

And a black Mac, hit it to the hood, bump it 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

Ya niggas gon’ be bitches fo’ eva

They say the rich die young where I’m from

The good die young where I’m from

They say the youngins turn guns where I’m from

Runnin’ around drums where I’m from

Done picture me this way

I see the hate on their face

And na na na na na

Gon’ grind fo’ betta days, to try to make it through the day

And na na na na na

Nigga, I made my own way

I came a long long way

I came a long long way

They say the rich die young where I’m from

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’ I’mma die for it cuz they wanna see me lose

Nigga, the shit that happened ova night I really really went through

You don’t understand what I had to do, what I went through

What I had to lose

I done came a long way, nigga

I don’t know no way nigga

Nobody helped me, I done made my own way nigga

A hater been real, violence been sealed

Foreign whip to get in, I done cracked the windshield

Now a G can fix it, damn, picture me this way

All they eva did was hate

All they eva have was fake