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j rhys, dfunds, cal1sto, luca santamaria - get rich die young lyrics

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i just wanna die young and rich
i mean old and wealthy
bottle while i dance
and i know it ain’t healthy
shorty tryna tell me
come to the background
let me hear how that back sound solo
and maybe we can fly soho cause yolo
and now she riding on me like a pogo
up and down like trips that i took with my bro bro
i can’t talk on beef
i don’t love these streets
only catch me in the mix when i’m mixing thc
f+ck a canada goose need me some property
p+ssy don’t bother me
didn’t show me love in the past
i know mum it’s been hard
but you’re smart
always about your paper didn’t have to telegraph in this marathon
i will never back down
i fight better on the wall that’s hand down
bro wrestle for the (?) put smack down
spread it round the ends they had their hands out
but whys their hand out
and i can’t understand
the feds still ride around looking for an ic3
me and drimes did it nice and clean
coming for a watch or chain
you was at yard eating rice and peas
had these cuffs so tight on me
for an iphone 6 we was sticking up neeks

i just wanna die young and rich
i mean old and wealthy
bottle while i dance
and i know it ain’t healthy
shorty tryna tell me
come to the background
let me hear how that back sound solo
and maybe we can fly soho cause yolo
and now she riding on me like a pogo
up and down like trips that i took with my bro bro
all these brothers really start to hate
i just wanna rack it up, stack it in the safe
all my brothers go getters
all my brothers leave packs packed loud like coach+lla
i just want a milli nothing less
never let it go to my head i’m obsessed with success
i should probably have a wedding with
nah scratch that cause i already did it
i’m just trying to better we forever sinning
up in the levels
you cuffing a jezzy
i come from the pebbles
where you might end up in a scuff for your pedals
stop, i heard enough of you telling
chill out

hold up hold up
why they catting the flow
creep back in your hole
they would always doubt me
i just wanted the dough
now they always shout me
cause jtr finna blow
hold up hold up
everybody wanna die young
let me roll more weed, f+ck my lungs
let me sip more juice til the nights done
every girl moving loose, need a tight one
money type thing
middle finger put a monkey in my ring
hungry mother f+cker
nah i’m hungry and i’m shining
see through the (?)
drip drip drip silver lining
i just wanna die young and rich
i mean old and wealthy
bottle while i dance
and i know it ain’t healthy
shorty tryna tell me
come to the background
let me hear how that back sound solo
and maybe we can fly soho cause yolo
and now she riding on me like a pogo
up and down like trips that i took with my bro bro

get rich die young x8



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