Good Die Young

I'm holding on cause it get hard sometimes Been through a lot still I remain when it get hard sometimes Gotta keep that pole these n*ggas plot sometimes Don't wanna see me in the game but like a star I shine Seem like the good always die young I keep that fire arm Buss a n*gga right now He might loose his life now yeah Know we got it on us tell that n*gga pipe down yeah He ain't thinking right He might loose his life now yeah Smoking on gas getting high with the demons I fell in love with this drug I been feening Sipping codeine pour a eight in the liter real slow yeah Forty on me you get shot just for reaching New dick in the glock bust a opp for no reason Yeah watch how you looking get popped for no reason Hundred round drum get you dropped for no reason I put to much faith in that ho I was trippen Won't do it no mo don't care bout no b*tches Still hate my lil brother got hit with that glizzy They took Gotti from me he suppose to be with me Now nothing the same everything different Tried smoking the pain away got addicted Few n*ggas changed on me got to switching Suppose to be brothers we found out you snitching Didn't think you'd change But I guess thats how the game go Yeah, aye It be yo own n*ggas mane The ones be claiming that they ten toes down But f*ck it, it's whatever Real gone last forever Fool me once won't fool me twice just know I'm gone do better When I needed you the most you was never there So we will not speak again can't come around me again yeah Lost my lil brother to gun fire N*ggas be hating don't know why If the b*tch gone go then let her go Why you saving a ho that's not yours I keep it on me nice try Soon as he reached was popped twice He tried to robbed got gunned down Thought it was easy he slumped now Seem like the good always die young I keep that fire arm Buss a n*gga right now He might loose his life now yeah Know we got it on us tell that n*gga pipe down yeah He ain't thinking right He might loose his life now yeah Smoking on gas getting high with the demons I fell in love with this drug I been feening Sipping codeine pour a eight in the liter real slow yeah Forty on me you get shot just for reaching New dick in the glock bust a opp for no reason Yeah watch how you looking get popped for no reason Hundred round drum get you dropped for no reason Yeah still free the guys to they all come home And f*ck they nigga you did right I'm glad he gone N*ggas was hating got hit with the kay Now he on a T-shirt his family in pain He still would've been breathing if he wasn't acting tough Yeah smoking these blunts to erase the pain Chasing this money ain't chasing the fame Keep that FN with me you ain't whacking none Gone slug them n*ggas Gone bust them n*ggas Say f*ck them n*ggas Like I'm racist I don't f*ck with n*ggas Don't trust them n*ggas I keep thinking bout my brother How the f*ck we let them put you on a shirt bro Yeah, aye But we gone pull up with them sticks That's on god blow them n*ggas off they front porch Or it ain't shit to send a hit on them n*ggas And have them coming through they door though Yeah, aye Or I'll just do it by myself nobody else And swing that choppa through they window Yeah, aye Seem like the good always die young I keep that fire arm Buss a n*gga right now He might loose his life now yeah Know we got it on us tell that n*gga pipe down yeah He ain't thinking right He might loose his life now yeah Smoking on gas getting high with the demons I fell in love with this drug I been feening Sipping codeine pour a eight in the liter real slow yeah Forty on me you get shot just for reaching New dick in the glock bust a opp for no reason Yeah watch how you looking get popped for no reason Hundred round drum get you dropped for no reason