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Omeretta The Great - Die Young Lyrics




[ Featuring OMB Peezy, Drum Dummie ]

Damn (Ayo Drum play that bih' back)

Yea
No matter what I do, I gotta keep a weapon
Told that hoe she could ride with me
But ion' wanna stress
Eat, ain't my fault if it get a lil' messy
If I'm on it, then I'm on it
Ain't no second-guessing momma stressin'
But I told her I ain't bout to die young
Look, if it's smoke
I'm fillin' up my lungs
I'ma speak my mind
I ain't ever hold my tongue
And I leave my pen before I
Forget to bring my gun
(Look) I used to roll to
Get dough in my pockets
Now I'm on the road for the profit
Feel like I'm supposed to be cocky
See how these hoes be jackin'
Soon as you blow they gon' copy
Gotta keep a roley on pocket
They say you broke if you stop it
But see how them niggas be watchin'
I feel like I'm supposed to be livin'
Sad is they ain't noticed me yet
Go in, nigga show some respect
Back then I was supposed to be next
She thinkin' she gon' get some money
'Cause she dropped a lil' neck
Stuck in yo legs, nigga where is that shit?

I told my Momma I ain't 'bout to die young
Waiting on a f*ck nigga to try sumn
I'ma set the city on fire
Say I let him slide he a liar
Yeah he said we let him slide
But it's no way
Stop competin' with me shawty
It ain't no race aye, they tryna make me go
Back to my old days
But if I ever got to, then I won't play

Remember when them niggas tried to try us?
Remember when the judge tried to fry us?
I been on some cool shit
But never let it fool ya
If you push the wrong button, it's
On you, you gon' die, bruh
If a nigga ever think he
Takin' any splash gang
Heard he talkin' crazy, been worried
That's the last thing switched up on me
I had less to serve when the cash came
I'm cruising when they crashin'
In the fast lane (Woo)
Just wanna know what they want from me
Is it love or is it hatin'? (Which one?)
They would rather see me posted
On the gram half naked
But I'm a thug and that's okay
Real f*ck with real and
The fake gon' disintegrate
Used to be on 10
Now I wanna smoke and meditate
I done seen some shit with my
Eyes that I'd never say
How the f*ck you want better
Days but don' never pray?

I told my Momma I ain't 'bout to die young
Waiting on a f*ck nigga to try sumn
I'ma set the city on fire
Say I let him slide he a liar
Yeah he said we let him slide
But it's no way
Stop competin' with me shawty
It ain't no race aye, they tryna make me go
Back to my old days
But if I ever got to, then I won't play
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Damn (Ayo Drum play that bih' back)

Yea
No matter what I do, I gotta keep a weapon
Told that hoe she could ride with me
But ion' wanna stress
Eat, ain't my fault if it get a lil' messy
If I'm on it, then I'm on it
Ain't no second-guessing momma stressin'
But I told her I ain't bout to die young
Look, if it's smoke
I'm fillin' up my lungs
I'ma speak my mind
I ain't ever hold my tongue
And I leave my pen before I
Forget to bring my gun
(Look) I used to roll to
Get dough in my pockets
Now I'm on the road for the profit
Feel like I'm supposed to be cocky
See how these hoes be jackin'
Soon as you blow they gon' copy
Gotta keep a roley on pocket
They say you broke if you stop it
But see how them niggas be watchin'
I feel like I'm supposed to be livin'
Sad is they ain't noticed me yet
Go in, nigga show some respect
Back then I was supposed to be next
She thinkin' she gon' get some money
'Cause she dropped a lil' neck
Stuck in yo legs, nigga where is that shit?

I told my Momma I ain't 'bout to die young
Waiting on a f*ck nigga to try sumn
I'ma set the city on fire
Say I let him slide he a liar
Yeah he said we let him slide
But it's no way
Stop competin' with me shawty
It ain't no race aye, they tryna make me go
Back to my old days
But if I ever got to, then I won't play

Remember when them niggas tried to try us?
Remember when the judge tried to fry us?
I been on some cool shit
But never let it fool ya
If you push the wrong button, it's
On you, you gon' die, bruh
If a nigga ever think he
Takin' any splash gang
Heard he talkin' crazy, been worried
That's the last thing switched up on me
I had less to serve when the cash came
I'm cruising when they crashin'
In the fast lane (Woo)
Just wanna know what they want from me
Is it love or is it hatin'? (Which one?)
They would rather see me posted
On the gram half naked
But I'm a thug and that's okay
Real f*ck with real and
The fake gon' disintegrate
Used to be on 10
Now I wanna smoke and meditate
I done seen some shit with my
Eyes that I'd never say
How the f*ck you want better
Days but don' never pray?

I told my Momma I ain't 'bout to die young
Waiting on a f*ck nigga to try sumn
I'ma set the city on fire
Say I let him slide he a liar
Yeah he said we let him slide
But it's no way
Stop competin' with me shawty
It ain't no race aye, they tryna make me go
Back to my old days
But if I ever got to, then I won't play
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Writer: AMARIA IMAN WILLIAMS, LEPARIS KENTAE SR. DADE, SINA DADASHI, TEVIN REVELL
Copyright: Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group, Songtrust Ave, Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd.


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