Songtext zu 'Die Young' von Chinx

If I die-ie-ie-ie-ie
Probably die as a young nigga
Probably die as a young nigga
If I die-ie-ie-ie-ie
Probably die as a young nigga
Probably die as a young nigga

If I die, just look into the sky
I ain't even gon' lie, tell my niggas 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

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 nigga 'till they put me in the casket
If I die-ie-ie-ie-ie
Probably die as a young nigga
Probably die as a young nigga
If I die-ie-ie-ie-ie
Probably die as a young nigga
Probably die as a young nigga

If I die, just look into the sky
I ain't even gon' lie, tell my niggas 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
Sucks hanging, we just some young niggas
Out the bottom, got it from crumbs, nigga

Now it's two-fifty in the slum, nigga
Pocket full and this shit for fun, nigga
Say never know
All this shit a nigga seen, I'll never fold
May never know
Niggas claiming like a lawyer, probably telling though

Young niggas 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 come, I'll be there mining coal
Suckas living a lie
Out here, blessing all my niggas and I'm living the life
Got a couple foreign bitches and they put up a fight

If I told you what I know, I'm probably doing a life
Fuck these fuck-niggas, we don't run with 'em
Hating bitches, man, I'm done with 'em
Live fast and die young, nigga
Know the consequences come with it
If I die-ie-ie-ie-ie

Probably die as a young nigga
Probably die as a young nigga
If I die-ie-ie-ie-ie
Probably die as a young nigga
Probably die as a young nigga

Look, rose up out that dirt wearing holy clothes
Most niggas love to hate you, man, you don't need those niggas
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
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
Nigga 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 shit
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 one-eighty-seven
I flipped and got me a Rolex, preacher got the same Bezel

What the fuck, some nights I couldn't sleep 'cause Satan woke me up
Been through shit 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-shit up out that wishing well

Left with this black skin and a digital scale
I pray I be okay when I grow up a little bigger
If I don't, tell my babies daddy was a real nigga
If I die-ie-ie-ie-ie

Probably die as a young nigga
Probably die as a young nigga
If I die-ie-ie-ie-ie
Probably die as a young nigga
Probably die as a young nigga