DIE YOUNG Lyrics

Yung KZA

Yung Milly

I don't wanna die young

The money to make is the only desire

I'm playing with fire

I don't fuck with you because yous a liar

I try to inspire

I'm trying my best not to preach to a choir

Designer attire

Number one step is becoming admired

All of these hoes is pathetic they going to the highest buyer

My goal is to be up a hunnid in millions for when I retire

All of my skill not genetic my dad was a bitch not a fighter

My heart it turned cold for the path I was on

Know that shit is required, I never get tired

Yeah I always got fed up, I leave it's good riddance

Ain't ever let up, I'm craving the riches

Nah I ain't caught up, ain't fuckin with bitches

Being remembered to have zero misses

Hope you remembering why I ain't fuck with you

Ain't gonna forget all the shit that we got into

I ain't surrendering that's what a pussy'd do

Just keep releasing these bangers I got a few

I run it up run it up

Five-o-five throw it up

In it together so all of us going up

If it come to it you know that I'm showing up

Put in the work i ain't stop once I'm blowing up

Yeah stopping the disses know that's part of growing up

I just rely on my self no it wasn't luck

Ain't scared of bitches I keep a Barretta tucked

Fuck is you talkin' 'bout bitch I don't owe you none

I don't wanna die young

The money to make is the only desire

I'm playing with fire

I don't fuck with you because yous a liar

I try to inspire

I'm trying my best not to preach to a choir

Designer attire

Number one step is becoming admired

Number two step is to build an empire

Maybe if you fuck with me then you'll get hired

Forget 'bout the pussies you was fuckin with prior

Don't get comfy I ain't your provider

Pour up the bubbly I'll pull an all nighter

Maybe I like her, I don't know I'll invite her

You out of style like XXL cyphers

Ain't scared of dying the other side brighter

Ain't scared of nothing

My diamonds they cutting

I think it cost me like a hunnid or something

They got 'em mean mugging

Don't like 'em they bugging

They ain't understanding how big I'm becoming

Got jealous they blushing

They Forty Four clutching

Then bitch come and get me from you I ain't running

I'm done with the loving

'Cuz bitches was bluffing

Some homies was switching up yeah it was crushing

Yeah, y'all want me dead and you know where I stay

Stop being pussy and come get to bussing

Look at my neck and my wrist and my fashion

This ain't only Patek got everywhere flooded

Twenty Four karat on everything ain't ever fronting

Yeah, the tester was buzzing

Rari I'm coming through speeding no lie

We was high in the sky from the bud we was puffin

I don't wanna die young

The money to make is the only desire

I'm playing with fire

I don't fuck with you because yous a liar

I try to inspire

I'm trying my best not to preach to a choir

Designer attire

Number one step is becoming admired

All of these hoes is pathetic they going to the highest buyer

My goal is to be up a hunnid in millions for when I retire

All of my skill not genetic my dad was a bitch not a fighter

My heart it turned cold for the path I was on

Know that shit is required, I never get tired

Yeah I always got fed up, I leave it's good riddance

Ain't ever let up, I'm craving the riches

Nah I ain't caught up, ain't fuckin with bitches

Being remembered to have zero misses

Hope you remembering why I ain't fuck with you

Ain't gonna forget all the shit that we got into

I ain't surrendering that's what a pussy'd do

Just keep releasing these bangers I got a few