Die Young

Album: Boy Meets World (2022)
Charted: 45 60
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  • Lookin' through my memories, fallin' into jealousy
    How can I miss you? You're really just my enemy
    Breakin' apart, but I gotta hold my legacy
    And I don't wanna die- (Great John on the beat by the way)
    I don't-I don't wanna die young and-

    Ayy, I don't wanna die young, so I stay with a stick
    Still on that shit, fuck two times six
    Forgot who I was, let me talk my shit, like
    Sturdiana
    Buss a move when I get up behind ya
    Shorty bad, she get it from her mama
    I do what I do and she do what she wanna
    That's a fact, ain't no cap
    Me and Sheff had to run up them racks
    If you miss then we doublin' back
    2018, I was stuck in the trap
    Fell in love and I got too attached
    Heart got broke, it ain't no comin' back
    If you up it, ain't no comin' back
    Fuck with my opps, it ain't no comin' back
    Is you with it?
    If you up it, I up it, let's get it
    Sleepy ain't feel no love in a minute
    But fuck it 'cause I ain't been broke in a minute
    And your bitch hit me up said she just wanna fuck
    'Cause she ain't feel the strokes in a minute
    You know me, I be hittin' it different
    So you can't get her back when I'm finished
    So you can't get her-
    When I'm cookin,' I'm not in the kitchen
    I'm probably somewhere outta town doin' business
    So, I'm sorry if I couldn't kick it
    I got attached, so I had to go missin'
    Said she love me that's part of my mission
    Niggas be fake, gotta keep 'em at distance
    Baby stop all that trippin', you should just listen
    Three words, my body different

    So I'm lookin' through my memories, fallin' into jealousy
    How can I miss you? You're really just my enemy (ayy)
    Breakin' apart, but I gotta hold my legacy
    And I don't wanna die-
    I don't-I don't wanna die young and-

    I don't wanna die young that might make mama crazy
    No ocean, I'm too wavy
    No therapy could save me
    Took L's, been winnin' lately
    Locked in ain't no escapin'
    Sometimes I get impatient
    Mask on, no face no, cases
    Yeah (yeah, yeah, yeah)
    Fall back, baby, I gotta breath
    Fear nobody, I'm ready to bleed
    And she for the streets, she not for me
    From a place where they never believe
    In the hood, thought I never would leave
    Like, what would you do if you run into me?
    Grab the choppa and you better squeeze
    Had no knockers, he bob and he weave
    If I go better follow my lead
    I still make it hot, like a hunnid degrees
    Show no love 'cause it's hard to receive
    You seen what I seen then you'd probably agree
    Cops and robbers, I'm playin' the thief
    And mama told me not to play in these streets
    It's too late 'cause I'm playin' for keeps

    So I'm lookin' through my memories, fallin' into jealousy
    How can I miss you? You're really just my enemy
    Breakin' apart, but I gotta hold my legacy (I don't wanna die young)
    And I don't wanna die
    I don't-I don't wanna die young and- (I don't wanna die young)

    So I'm lookin' through my memories, fallin' into jealousy
    How can I miss you? You're really just my enemy
    Breakin' apart, but I gotta hold my legacy (I don't wanna die young)
    And I don't wanna die
    I don't-I don't wanna die young and-

    Damn
    So I'm-
    Damn
    I don't wanna die young and-
    So I'm- Writer/s: Aidan Fuller, Johnathan Scott, Karel Jorge, Tegan Chambers
    Publisher: Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd., Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC
    Lyrics licensed and provided by LyricFind

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