作曲 : Durk Banks/Joshua Samual/Henry Lotas-Sherratt/Giovanni Rana 作词 : Durk Banks/Joshua Samuel/Henry Lotas-Sherratt/Giovanni Rana 作曲 : Durk Banks/Joshua Samuel/Henry Lotas-Sherratt/Giovanni Rana (Turn me up, Josh) Alright, 'cause he really a ho (Ayo, Vani) Like, he really like You know, he probably told him Like you know when we came up in there (Ayy, Young Cutta, turn up) He got up outta them ways in Cali And shit, we came, they tryna check my hand, but well Like that's the section, I told him all the time I told him he better get on his ass Have him duckin' and shit Who told me death is easy? Who told me death is easy? Like why you leave me? Why you tell me? Why you tell me that death is easy? Then bleed like we like bleed Sheroid was a cool nigga A real nigga, not stupid I heard J-Money move loose with it He the one that's at the roof with it He think he tough, you got your clips extended Been on my own, I'm finna independent I love you too but I don't know your feelings You ain't gotta tell me 'cause I know the difference I wash my pain away with painkillers No new friends, I'm with the same niggas Came from nothin', you see what fame give us? They went to jail to kill the main niggas Baby momma realer than some day ones I gotta stash the drugs whenever they come I made "Dis Ain’t What U Want" inside the basement Stayed alive inside the trenches, yeah, I made it What's-his-name would've been around but he hate it I fell off with my sound and they faded Look at me now, I'm shittin' in they faces Them billions close around, I can taste it Bitches stealin' kids, they tryna take it out my testicles I was ****in' strippers, I was actin' unprofessional Lookin' at my son and I tell him, "I'ma better you" And that shit we doin', we get caught, we goin' federal I won't say it no more, you get Dior, you actin' sexual All the opps unhealthy but I know a couple vegetable Leave me alone, I don't wanna talk anymore And I found myself, I ain't feelin' lost no more Good weed with the cold don't make me cough no more The reason niggas dyin', it ain't my fault no more He on 11's block, he not about it no more He died off the pill, he don't wanna pop no more Who told me death is easy? Who told me death is easy? Like why you leave me? Why you tell me? Why you tell me that death is easy? Then bleed like we bleed Then bleed like we bleed Then bleed like we bleed
作曲 : Durk Banks/Joshua Samual/Henry Lotas-Sherratt/Giovanni Rana 作词 : Durk Banks/Joshua Samuel/Henry Lotas-Sherratt/Giovanni Rana 作曲 : Durk Banks/Joshua Samuel/Henry Lotas-Sherratt/Giovanni Rana (Turn me up, Josh) Alright, 'cause he really a ho (Ayo, Vani) Like, he really like You know, he probably told him Like you know when we came up in there (Ayy, Young Cutta, turn up) He got up outta them ways in Cali And shit, we came, they tryna check my hand, but well Like that's the section, I told him all the time I told him he better get on his ass Have him duckin' and shit Who told me death is easy? Who told me death is easy? Like why you leave me? Why you tell me? Why you tell me that death is easy? Then bleed like we like bleed Sheroid was a cool nigga A real nigga, not stupid I heard J-Money move loose with it He the one that's at the roof with it He think he tough, you got your clips extended Been on my own, I'm finna independent I love you too but I don't know your feelings You ain't gotta tell me 'cause I know the difference I wash my pain away with painkillers No new friends, I'm with the same niggas Came from nothin', you see what fame give us? They went to jail to kill the main niggas Baby momma realer than some day ones I gotta stash the drugs whenever they come I made "Dis Ain’t What U Want" inside the basement Stayed alive inside the trenches, yeah, I made it What's-his-name would've been around but he hate it I fell off with my sound and they faded Look at me now, I'm shittin' in they faces Them billions close around, I can taste it Bitches stealin' kids, they tryna take it out my testicles I was ****in' strippers, I was actin' unprofessional Lookin' at my son and I tell him, "I'ma better you" And that shit we doin', we get caught, we goin' federal I won't say it no more, you get Dior, you actin' sexual All the opps unhealthy but I know a couple vegetable Leave me alone, I don't wanna talk anymore And I found myself, I ain't feelin' lost no more Good weed with the cold don't make me cough no more The reason niggas dyin', it ain't my fault no more He on 11's block, he not about it no more He died off the pill, he don't wanna pop no more Who told me death is easy? Who told me death is easy? Like why you leave me? Why you tell me? Why you tell me that death is easy? Then bleed like we bleed Then bleed like we bleed Then bleed like we bleed
