Die Young

We got London on the track I'm in London, got my beat from London G# D# I ain't tryna die young, so I gotta ride with one Fm C# Stood ten toes down in my Balenziaga, ayy G# D# He ran down on a nigga, that’s a shotta, shotta Fm C# Cold hearted nigga, wet tha blocka, blocka G# D# Gotta keep it on me, I don't wanna die young Fm C# I rather be judged by twelve, than carried by six G# D# How am I gon' post bail? Just look at my wrist Fm C# Tell me, why the legends always gotta die quick? G# D# When I'm in traffic gotta slide with the beam on me Fm C# 'Cause I keep 'bout ten racks bussin' out the jeans on me G# D# Niggas be hatin', I'm rich, it's all about the cream, homie Fm C# If I ever get caught lackin', they gon' slide G# D# Ever since I got the Rollie, I ain't got the time Fm C# Flawless diamonds, niggas can't never block the shine G# D# They know I'm ballin' in the city like DeRozan Fm C# Gotta keep my niggas 'round me, I can't do the wrong friends G# D# I was knockin' down walls, now they closin' in Fm C# Hopped off the porch, and then I hopped inside the Porsche, ayy G# D# F**k being the side nigga, I'ma be the main course Fm C# Whipped the Rolls like a young nigga made for it G# D# I ain't tryna die young, so I gotta ride with one Fm C# Stood ten toes down in my Balenciaga, ayy G# D# He ran down on a nigga, that’s a shotta, shotta Fm C# Cold hearted nigga wet that blocka, blocka G# D# Gotta keep it on me, I don't wanna die young Fm C# I rather be judged by twelve, than carried by six G# D# How am I gon' post bail? Just look at my wrist Fm C# Tell me, why the legends always gotta die quick? G# D# Tryna get my bag, I had to go and make it happen Fm C# Me and my dogs, we was bussin' out them bandos G# D# Count out them hunnids, then we throw it in the mattress Fm C# Wrap it in plastic, and throw it in the attic G# D# I be in the streets, nigga, I stand ten toes Fm C# Any nigga in my situation would've been fold G# D# We was trappin' out the basement, made it back tenfold Fm C# Gotta stay out the way, that's why I'm always on the tinfoil G# D# We was fightin' fed cases, 'member I was 2 and 0 Fm C# Nigga was fightin' depression, sippin' syrup, I was movin' slow G# D# I was down below, but still, I always kept my head up Fm C# Nigga gotta get my bread up, I don't wanna die young G# D# I ain't tryna die young, so I gotta ride with one Fm C# Stood ten toes down in my Balenziaga Ayy G# D# He ran down on a nigga, that’s a shotta, shotta Fm C# Cold hearted nigga wet that blocka, blocka G# D# Gotta keep it on me, I don't wanna die young Fm C# I rather be judged by twelve, than carried by six G# D# How am I gon' post bail? Just look at my wrist Fm C# Tell me, why the legends always gotta die quick?