歌詞
Would you rather be dead in another life
I don't wanna be here in another life
Think about the things I did, don't wanna cry
Think about the things I did, don't wanna die
(This Boy Gotta Hit)
Why you don't wanna live, you don't wanna live, you wanna die
Yeah, this is life and it's gon' be alright
I love you and I'll see you in the next life
Took off in a private jet, I'm having jet lag
40 coco, like we narco, we riding mad black
Don't understand, when I'm gone, I told him, never coming back
Just know, before I go, I made a hundred racks
Crying for Keysz, brother, I know he ain't coming back
Down on my knees, I pray to God, like where the thunder at
I don't wanna be here anymore, and that's just facts
Counting racks, a hundred stacks, never forget, no coming back
All these emotions flowing through my head now
Sent a message, it was on delivered, now it's read now
She started crying when I told her, I'd rather be dead now
Rainy days, done it all alone, ain't no shed now
Pull up with Glocks up in my hand
I made a hundred bands, wrapped it in rubber bands
Only rocking designer when I land
Yeah, I'm talking about that bape from Japan
Never going back, never going back
Never forgetting I made a hundred racks
Never forgetting, I'm never going back
Would you rather be dead in another life
I don't wanna be here in another life
Think about the things I did, don't wanna cry
Think about the things I did, don't wanna die
Why you don't wanna live? You don't wanna live, you wanna die
Yeah, this is life and it's gon' be alright
I love you and I'll see you in the next life
Took off in a private jet, I'm having jet lag
40 coco, like we narco, we riding mad black
Don't understand when I'm gone, I told her I'm never coming back
Just know, before I go, I made a hundred racks
I be cool with it, hit up to the stu with it
I be too committed with it, I could do with it
Crazy like a Dane, are you really cool with it
40 in my head, I could carry tools with it
Yeah, we up, but it's my luck, my diamonds up
Purple stuff, we run it up, we party up with double cups
You can't go where I'm going, you don't know where I'm going
All this pain in my heart, you know that I'm pouring
Yeah, whoa, yeah, hmmm
Would you rather be dead in another life
I don't wanna be here in another life
Think about the things I did, I don't wanna cry
(Think about the things I did, I don't die)
Written by: Heavy Keysz, Jayden Richard
