• Title:Die Slow (with Strick)
  • Artist:Young Thug;Strick
  • Album:Punk
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  • Languages:en
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    I gotta tell you that you'll die tonight
    You go against these people, you gon' die slow, die slow
    We out in Italy on the water
    Me and Strick recordin', smokin' weed, smokin' dope (Die slow, die slow)
    Drinkin' a lil' lean, I actually did good, I ain't drink but a pint this whole tour
    Yeah, on tour, I done missed my son's birthday, it's July the 15th
    Nah, I lowkey, like, really see people ridin' past on boats right now out the window (Die slow, die slow)
    It's just the penthouse suite, know it's nothin' major, yeah
    Told the lawyer that my brother ain't goin' back to prison
    I don't give a **** if I gotta turn that nigga to Jehovah's Witness
    I'm just seekin' for God's soul 'cause I know something's missin'
    Comme des Garçons boxers, and I came from penny-pinchin'
    Came out the struggle, nigga, I really had lost a brother, nigga
    Got to fightin' with the Deputy sheriff, I almost lost my mother, nigga
    That's funny, that's funny, like
    My momma had broke up with my dad for having another kid on her, and um
    He had came home one day and saw a car in the driveway
    It was an off-duty sheriff, a Deputy sheriff that my mom was ****in’ with, and um
    They had a few words, and it ended with, um, my dad shooting
    They ended up in the hospital in a coma, yeah, so
    Fast forward like eight years later, my sisters had got to fighting, and um
    And they had a family member that was a Deputy sheriff, and um
    My mom came outside to stop the fighting
    And the lady got in the car and just pulled off doing like sixty miles per hour, ran my mom over
    She had a stroke and shit, but she alright, yeah
    I always knew I wasn't gon' be gay
    I had her sendin' pictures to my mom's phone when I was like eight
    I always knew that I'd be great
    'Cause my coach told me I was slow, but I was runnin' in a fast pace, huh
    They tryna divide us and conquer the world with it
    They got a couple of the guys and all of the girls with it
    But I'm a mastermind, I see right through it
    I see that they got couple of diamonds but the rest of 'em pearls in it
    They say you poor 'cause you black right to your face (Yeah)
    They say where you live, you'll never be able to own that place
    My father said that you can change it all with your performance
    And by the way, your life is a VV stone charm
    They take the land and then detect who all can come
    But I tell you with a long sleeve, I bear arms
    I'm high enough to be on a Milky Way 'til morning
    If you want it, you gon' get up earlier than anyone
    Put on my socks, grab my Glock, the stick under the couch
    Tie all my shoes, you wearin flip flops, and it's top of the top
    R.I.P. Nipsey, know what I'm sayin'
    (If you were the one in my shoes, would you love?)
    Would you love, would you love, would you love, would you love?
    If you were the one in, if you were the one in
    The Feds just left, so I busted it, hey, yeah
    Would you run away or would you come back nightly? (Woo)
    You go against these people, you gon' die slow, die slow, die slow
    Slime, what's going on? It's feeling like they won
    Gotta get back up, you've gotta get the Sun
    I gotta tell you that you'll die slow, die slow, die slow
    You gon' die slow, die slow, die slow
    Mom, what's going on? It's feeling like the Devil won
    Die slow, die slow