Gotta keep it on me
I can't trust nobody
Clout chasing only way
They'll catch a body
Trying figure out who real
Harder then it seems
Your day ones could be your killer over triple beams
Better stay out the way
And chase your dreams
Everything ain't always
What it seems
Always 10 toes down
But Is it still enough
They kill over nothing
Just to act tough
Really never understood
The f*cking process
Thought it was all about the money
I can't see that logic
I'm the chosen one
The way I went got it
If I don't got it now
Next year imma have it
The grind don't stop
So I'm never resting
When you been though hell and back
You gotta count your blessing
The way I had it
I just couldn't manage
The cut was too deep
It did to much damage
Cici on my mind
Sometimes it gets to me
Angels right above
Keep it company
Don't ask me for no favors
What you done for me
Put my faith in myself
All I got is me
Ain't trying die young
Roddy speaking facts
So imma live it to fullest
Probably countin racks
Got my opportunity
Never looked back
Bossed up on everybody
Now they play my tracks
SteveAkaMoney - Die Young Freestyle Lyrics
SteveAkaMoney - Die Young Freestyle Lyrics
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Gotta keep it on me
I can't trust nobody
Clout chasing only way
They'll catch a body
Trying figure out who real
Harder then it seems
Your day ones could be your killer over triple beams
Better stay out the way
And chase your dreams
Everything ain't always
What it seems
Always 10 toes down
But Is it still enough
They kill over nothing
Just to act tough
Really never understood
The f*cking process
Thought it was all about the money
I can't see that logic
I'm the chosen one
The way I went got it
If I don't got it now
Next year imma have it
The grind don't stop
So I'm never resting
When you been though hell and back
You gotta count your blessing
The way I had it
I just couldn't manage
The cut was too deep
It did to much damage
Cici on my mind
Sometimes it gets to me
Angels right above
Keep it company
Don't ask me for no favors
What you done for me
Put my faith in myself
All I got is me
Ain't trying die young
Roddy speaking facts
So imma live it to fullest
Probably countin racks
Got my opportunity
Never looked back
Bossed up on everybody
Now they play my tracks
I can't trust nobody
Clout chasing only way
They'll catch a body
Trying figure out who real
Harder then it seems
Your day ones could be your killer over triple beams
Better stay out the way
And chase your dreams
Everything ain't always
What it seems
Always 10 toes down
But Is it still enough
They kill over nothing
Just to act tough
Really never understood
The f*cking process
Thought it was all about the money
I can't see that logic
I'm the chosen one
The way I went got it
If I don't got it now
Next year imma have it
The grind don't stop
So I'm never resting
When you been though hell and back
You gotta count your blessing
The way I had it
I just couldn't manage
The cut was too deep
It did to much damage
Cici on my mind
Sometimes it gets to me
Angels right above
Keep it company
Don't ask me for no favors
What you done for me
Put my faith in myself
All I got is me
Ain't trying die young
Roddy speaking facts
So imma live it to fullest
Probably countin racks
Got my opportunity
Never looked back
Bossed up on everybody
Now they play my tracks
Writer: Steve Liz
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