Yeah
Don't wanna die too young all this pains on me
Don't wanna lose it all
All this things I see
Don't wanna claim it all
Niggas hate my style
Don't wanna give it all
(Ooh o Oh!)
Don't wanna die too young all this pains on me
Don't wanna lose it all
All this things I see
Don't wanna claim it all
Niggas hate my style
Don't wanna give it all
(Ooh o Oh!)
Don't wanna die too young all this pains on me
Don't wanna lose it all
All this things I see
Don't wanna claim it all
Niggas hate my style
Don't wanna give it all
(Ooh o Oh!)
Don't wanna die too young all this pains on me
Don't wanna lose it all
All this things I see
Don't wanna claim it all
Niggas hate my style
Don't wanna give it all
(Ooh o Oh!)
Flex, f*ck
All these bitch be caping
Don't wanna be their dada
I just wanna stay in my ra-Tta-
When I f*ck, don't pay no attention
Like a bitch is in my dimension
All these bitches they say I might be their f*cking goddamn temptation
Won't get caught in my radiation
I can never pick on tension
Can't erase and lace my motion
All these f*cks you seek temptation
All these chunks you know your nation
Don't run up and f*ck my motion (speed)
Don't clap back to catch my attention
Don't run hard to give me tension
Don't try hard to give suspension
I gave once I had my lessons
Can't give all it's not my intention
Can't race all I gat destinations
Don't ask much I got my lotion, Ocean, mission, for my nation like it's my decision, session, hession ? (Nah)
Yeah, it was ur suggestion to give it all
Now you wan' claim it all
(Bitch why you gon' do that? Huh)
And you not gon' keep it all
(You know that's true)
But you gon' fight it all (For real)
And you gon' clash 'em all (You did)
And they gon' know them all (We do)
We hanged out in the mall
We f*cked twice in the hall
We cashed (Times) We ate 'em all (For real)
We had options we slammed 'em all (Straight up)
Don't wanna die too young all this pains on me
Don't wanna lose it all
All this things I see
Don't wanna claim it all
Niggas hate my style
Don't wanna give it all
(Ooh o Oh!)
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English
Yeah
Don't wanna die too young all this pains on me
Don't wanna lose it all
All this things I see
Don't wanna claim it all
Niggas hate my style
Don't wanna give it all
(Ooh o Oh!)
Don't wanna die too young all this pains on me
Don't wanna lose it all
All this things I see
Don't wanna claim it all
Niggas hate my style
Don't wanna give it all
(Ooh o Oh!)
Don't wanna die too young all this pains on me
Don't wanna lose it all
All this things I see
Don't wanna claim it all
Niggas hate my style
Don't wanna give it all
(Ooh o Oh!)
Don't wanna die too young all this pains on me
Don't wanna lose it all
All this things I see
Don't wanna claim it all
Niggas hate my style
Don't wanna give it all
(Ooh o Oh!)
Flex, f*ck
All these bitch be caping
Don't wanna be their dada
I just wanna stay in my ra-Tta-
When I f*ck, don't pay no attention
Like a bitch is in my dimension
All these bitches they say I might be their f*cking goddamn temptation
Won't get caught in my radiation
I can never pick on tension
Can't erase and lace my motion
All these f*cks you seek temptation
All these chunks you know your nation
Don't run up and f*ck my motion (speed)
Don't clap back to catch my attention
Don't run hard to give me tension
Don't try hard to give suspension
I gave once I had my lessons
Can't give all it's not my intention
Can't race all I gat destinations
Don't ask much I got my lotion, Ocean, mission, for my nation like it's my decision, session, hession ? (Nah)
Yeah, it was ur suggestion to give it all
Now you wan' claim it all
(Bitch why you gon' do that? Huh)
And you not gon' keep it all
(You know that's true)
But you gon' fight it all (For real)
And you gon' clash 'em all (You did)
And they gon' know them all (We do)
We hanged out in the mall
We f*cked twice in the hall
We cashed (Times) We ate 'em all (For real)
We had options we slammed 'em all (Straight up)
Don't wanna die too young all this pains on me
Don't wanna lose it all
All this things I see
Don't wanna claim it all
Niggas hate my style
Don't wanna give it all
(Ooh o Oh!)
Don't wanna die too young all this pains on me
Don't wanna lose it all
All this things I see
Don't wanna claim it all
Niggas hate my style
Don't wanna give it all
(Ooh o Oh!)
Don't wanna die too young all this pains on me
Don't wanna lose it all
All this things I see
Don't wanna claim it all
Niggas hate my style
Don't wanna give it all
(Ooh o Oh!)
Don't wanna die too young all this pains on me
Don't wanna lose it all
All this things I see
Don't wanna claim it all
Niggas hate my style
Don't wanna give it all
(Ooh o Oh!)
Don't wanna die too young all this pains on me
Don't wanna lose it all
All this things I see
Don't wanna claim it all
Niggas hate my style
Don't wanna give it all
(Ooh o Oh!)
Flex, f*ck
All these bitch be caping
Don't wanna be their dada
I just wanna stay in my ra-Tta-
When I f*ck, don't pay no attention
Like a bitch is in my dimension
All these bitches they say I might be their f*cking goddamn temptation
Won't get caught in my radiation
I can never pick on tension
Can't erase and lace my motion
All these f*cks you seek temptation
All these chunks you know your nation
Don't run up and f*ck my motion (speed)
Don't clap back to catch my attention
Don't run hard to give me tension
Don't try hard to give suspension
I gave once I had my lessons
Can't give all it's not my intention
Can't race all I gat destinations
Don't ask much I got my lotion, Ocean, mission, for my nation like it's my decision, session, hession ? (Nah)
Yeah, it was ur suggestion to give it all
Now you wan' claim it all
(Bitch why you gon' do that? Huh)
And you not gon' keep it all
(You know that's true)
But you gon' fight it all (For real)
And you gon' clash 'em all (You did)
And they gon' know them all (We do)
We hanged out in the mall
We f*cked twice in the hall
We cashed (Times) We ate 'em all (For real)
We had options we slammed 'em all (Straight up)
Don't wanna die too young all this pains on me
Don't wanna lose it all
All this things I see
Don't wanna claim it all
Niggas hate my style
Don't wanna give it all
(Ooh o Oh!)
Writer: Ricky Bikash
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid