Joyner Lucas - I Don't Die (with Lyrics & Subtitles)
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Joyner Lucas - I Don't Die (en) Lyrics
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Joyner, Joyner, Joyner, Joyner, Joyner
Mind your motherfuckin' business,
ain't nothin' you gotta
see (buck, buck, buck)
How you all up in my shit when you
got more problems than me?
Yeah, I'm cool but you don't
wanna see that other side
of me (yeah, yeah)
And my niggas mobbin' deep,
hoe, I'm a fuckin' prodigy
(buck, buck, buck)
I know, I know that you been envy,
bitch, it ain't that hard to see
Don't you dare go fix your mouth
to tell me that you proud of me
Ain't no choice to me but loyalty
still means a lot to me
Some niggas'll gon' chop my arm right
off and still reach out to me
I know you probably want that
You want that ambulance to pick me
up and take me on that ride, yeah
Hoping that they don't revive a nigga
and bring me back to life
And you shot me down, shot
me down, shot me down, shot
me down, shot me down
That's all right (buck,
buck) I don't die
B-b-bad to the bone, everybody
wanna be so motherfuckin'
bad 'til they ass be alone
Now you back in the cold
And I'm laughin' at every single
fact that they don't want
me on half of these songs
It was that from the go, just a bunch
of little spoilt fuckin' bastards
Every single one 'em would
laugh at my joke
Niggas pass the Patron, I think I'ma
go and drink it until I pass
out in the back of the Rover
Ménage on my mind (ayy)
I've been on my grind (woo)
Been through so much, sometimes think
that God ain't on my side (yeah)
I cut all my friends off then
say y'all ain't on my vibe
And it's so much more to life
than drinkin', party all
the time, woah (woo, woo)
This gon' last a lifetime (lifetime),
no more Mister Nice Guy (Nice Guy)
I text Jaden Smith, and told
that nigga he a icon (icon)
Don't get shit fucked up, just
'cause I ain't got no ice on
Don't mean I am not Sub-Zero, I should
freeze you hoes at night time
I'm like, where the hell you been at?
I've been doin' this since I was a kid
and my grandma used to ask me where
my head at (buck, buck, buck)
Always in trouble cause I was never learnin'
nothin' except how to muscle my way into
the game with no setbacks (yeah, yeah)
All that's been sleepin' on me,
fuck it, where the bed at?
'Cause I've been strugglin', tryna
be on top of them other niggas
Blind for me, but fuck it, doesn't mean nothin'
if their music ain't really cuttin' it
they can hit the gutter (buck, buck, buck)
One day y'all gon see me (see me)
I make shy look freaky (freaky)
I make dry look greasy (woo)
I make hard look easy (easy)
I remember way back when my
momma took my TV, hoe
Now I'm all on TV hoe (woo)
Mind yo motherfuckin' business,
ain't nothin' you gotta
see (buck, buck, buck)
How you all up in my shit when
you got more problems than
me? (Buck, buck, buck)
I don't want to hear no sorrys,
bitch, fuck your apology
I know, I know that you been envy,
damn, it ain't that hard to see
I don't wanna get to know you,
no please, don't say hi to me
Ain't no choice to me but loyalty still
means a lot to me (buck, buck)
That's why a nigga ride
round with a weapon
Better that than me lyin'
on a stretcher
Gun shot, pow, pow, pow, applyin'
all the pressure
Potato on the chopper, shootin'
through the pillow, blood on the
feathers (buck, buck, buck)
Rollin' dice with ya life, all
I do is roll 7's (woo)
Eagle on my lap when I
walk with the devil
Hit a bitch from the back
like I don't know better
Man, I swear to God you better talk
to the reverend (buck, buck, buck)
Me, I'm on the weed, high, dehydrated
Her booty fuckin' skin tight,
Levi made it (yeah, yeah)
Yee-haw, yee-haw, put her in a stable
Keep my cards in my pocket, never
put 'em on the table (woo)
Leave her bra on the floor, put
my dick up on her naval
Do what I say, don't give
me no ultimatum
Ride around or die, get
your life taken
Shit, already went half on a baby
(buck, buck, buck, buck)
All these broke bitch ass niggas
tryna tell a real nigga how to really
fuckin' get a bag (woo)
How you fuckin' 25 with
your first car?
I got 10, that's why them
niggas mad (hey)
Why you wanna hate on progress? (Woo)
Why you wanna keep me in
the projects? (Jheeze)
Nigga, why you wanna eat
off my check? (Hey)
That's some weird ass shit
you suspect (hey)
That's a weird ass bitch
don't trust that (woo)
Shut the hell up, a nigga
ain't done yet (hey)
All these shots, are you niggas
havin' fun yet? (Buck, buck)
I'ma do it by the book
so run that (hey)
Take ya bitch then I ride
in to sunset (hey)
Layin' on the Westside,
hit Sunset (hey)
Backwoods, you can find me
where the skunk at (hey)
Bullet with ya name on
it if you want that
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