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ghurab - die young lyrics

(catch em, k!ll em)
(catch em, k!ll em)

coming with the hoodie on, hat tip low
guns too fast, see my blade k!ll slow
say i’m f-cked up but i’m truly cynical
i’m not tryna fight, i’m tryna take your f-cking life
pull out the knife, spark up a boge
try to run away then i pull out the pole
b-tch i’m a thief, the thief of your dreams
i leave you with the nightmares, your life that i stole
b-tch i’ll die young with the nine on my side
k!ll your son, think he tough
so he went out to ride for a little drive by
b-tch i snuck up on em, got shanked and he died
556 man, i call it my b-tch
223 homie, claim he know me, he’s a lie
pull out the nine, he said he’s “really bout mine”
762 b-tch, i’m gonna haunt you
hand them up, nooses tied
acting all tough when the gun’s in his face
then he cried, claim that he pimping
but homie keep b-tching, it’s like he a hoe
put down the strap, go on cut up his throat
homie start feeling when the blood starts spilling
i ain’t with that sh-t
i’m from a place where the lights don’t glow
where it’s always cold as snow
but the money don’t show ’til the bullets left holes
b-tch i call up nikko, kick in your door
steal your straps, then we’ll sell it right back
take your money, make it stack

pop a fo-five fo-fun in the dome. now i’m done
b-tch, i’m bound to die young (uh-huh)
pop a fo-five fo-fun yeah, in the dome now i’m done, yeah
b-tch, i’m bound to die young, yeah
pop a fo-five fo-fun in the dome, yeah now i’m done, yeah
b-tch, i’m bound to die young, yeah

(catch em, k!ll em)
(catch em, k!ll em)
(catch em, k!ll em)

- ghurab lyrics

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