Zack Kharbouch - Die Young lyrics

[Hook: Meet Sims] If I die-ie-ie-ie-ie Probably die as a young n***a Probably die as a young n***a If I die-ie-ie-ie-ie Probably die as a young n***a Probably die as a young n***a [Post-Hook: French Montana] If I die, just look into the sky I ain't even gon' lie, tell my n***as don't cry bout nothing Oh, Montana If there's something on my mind, I was busy tryna find I was drunk getting high with my guys didn't care 'bout nothing Whoa [Verse 1: French Montana] Ever since the first hit me up, I wasn't supposed to live Still on the block getting money where I'm supposed to live Want to see my casket shine on mama's front row Tears in her eyes, heart bleeding, the boy have to go I can see Puff telling Ross, Yela was a legend I can see my baby mama mad at every freshman And I'd be mad Turning up for my n***a till they put me in the casket [Hook: Meet Sims] If I die-ie-ie-ie-ie Probably die as a young n***a Probably die as a young n***a If I die-ie-ie-ie-ie Probably die as a young n***a Probably die as a young n***a [Post-Hook: French Montana] If I die, just look into the sky I ain't even gon' lie, tell my n***as don't cry bout nothing If there's something on my mind, I was busy tryna find I was drunk getting high with my guys didn't care 'bout nothing [Verse 2: Zack Kharbouch] s**as hating, we just some young n***as Out the bottom, got it from crumbs n***a Now it's 250 in the slum n***a Pocket full and this sh** for fun n***a Say never know All this sh** a n***a seen, I'll never fold May never know n***as claiming like a lawyer, probably telling though Young n***as out here let the blammer go Mixing mud with the smoke, I'm paranoid Got a couple kittens that's down to go And when they cum I'll be there mining coal s**as living a lie Out here blessing all my n***as and I'm living the life Got a couple foreign b**hes and they put up a fight If I told you what I know I'm probably doing a life f** these f** n***as, we don't run with em Hating b**hes, man I'm done with em Live fast and die young n***a Know the consequences come with it [Hook: Meet Sims] If I die-ie-ie-ie-ie Probably die as a young n***a Probably die as a young n***a If I die-ie-ie-ie-ie Probably die as a young n***a Probably die as a young n***a [Verse 3: Chinx] Look, rose up out that dirt wearing holy clothes Most n***as love to hate you, man you don't need those n***as How we gon' cleanse our body of these sins? When our only concern was re-ing up and riding rims Sold white that wasn't good for cooking Teacher used to say that I'd amount to nothing (stupid b**h) Kept the work up in that kitchen covered Whipped it like I baked it in that easy oven Everybody pick their poison, Islamic or Christian Buddhas to Jewish, every religion is Judas n***a due to all my circumstances Had no choice but roll the dice, had to take them chances Till my homies leave the can they just tuna fish No money yours, it's for the fam, just get through the sh** Youngins dying nowadays dressed up in the ghetto The struggle up out the system, these crackers turn you to Gepetto I'm loading up in that hoopty to catch a 187 I flipped and got me a Rolex, preacher got the same Bezel What the f**, some nights I couldn't sleep cause Satan woke me up Been through sh** that make you cry, have you choking up Find yourself in the darkest places loading them nines Tryna grip your mind, searching, you search what you find Came up with jack sh** up out that wishing well Left with this black skin and a digital scale I pray I be ok when I grow up a little bigger If I don't, tell my babies daddy was a real n***a [Hook: Meet Sims] If I die-ie-ie-ie-ie Probably die as a young n***a Probably die as a young n***a If I die-ie-ie-ie-ie Probably die as a young n***a Probably die as a young n***a