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[Intro 1] [Em][C][D][C] [B][Em][C][D][C][Am] [C] I [D]ain't tryna die [Em]young, [Verse 1] so I gotta ride with one [B]Still ten toes [C]down [B]in my Balenciagas He ran down on a [Em]nigga, that's [B]a shotta, shotta Cold [C]hearted nigga with that [B]blocka, blocka Gotta keep [Em]it on me, I don't wanna die young [B]I r[D]ather be judg[C]ed by twelve, than carried [B]by six I'ma go [Em]post bail, just look at my [Baug]wrist [B]Tell me, why the[C] legends always gotta die [B]quick? When I'm [Em]in traffic [Verse 2] gotta slide with the beam on [D]me 'Cause [C]I keep 'bout ten racks bussin' out the jeans [B]on me Niggas be [Em]hatin', I'm rich, it's all about the cream [B]homie[D] If [C]I ever get caught lackin', they gon' [B]slide Ever since [Em]I got the Rollie, I ain't got the time [D]Flawless [C]diamonds, niggas can't never block the [B]shine They know I'm [Em]ballin' in the city [B]like [D]DeRozan Gotta keep my [C]niggas 'round me, I can't do the wrong [B]friends I [Em]was knockin' down walls, now they closin' [D]in Hopped off [C]the porch, and then I hopped inside [B]the Porsche, ayy Fuck bein' [Em]the side nigga, I'ma be [D]the main course Whipped [C]the Rolls like a young nigga made [B]for it I ain't tryna die [Em]young, [Verse 3] so I gotta ride with one [B]Still [D]ten toes dow[C]n in [B]my Balenciagas He ran down on a [Em]nigga, that's [B]a shotta, shott[D]a Cold hearted [C]nigga with that [B]blocka, blocka Gotta keep [Em]it on me, I don't wanna die young [B]I r[D]ather be judg[C]ed by twelve, than carried [B]by six I'ma go [Em]post bail, just look at my [B]wrist Tell [D]me, why [C]the legends always gotta die [B]quick? Tryna get my [Em]bag, [Verse 4] I had to go and make it [B]happen [D]Me and [C]my dogs, we was bussin' out [B]them bandos Count [Em]out them hunnids then we throw it in the [B]mattress [D]Wrap it [C]in plastic, and throw it in the [B]attic I be in the [Em]streets nigga, I stand ten [B]toes [D]Any nigga [C]in my situation woulda been [B]fold We was trappin' [Em]out the basement, made it back ten[B]fold [D]Gotta stay out the [C]way, that's why I'm always on it, ten[B]fold We was fighting [Em]fed cases, remember I was [D]2 and 0 Nigga was fightin' [C]the pressure, sippin' syrup, I was movin' [Baug]slow I was down [Em]below, but still, I always kept my [D]head up Nigga gotta get [C]my bread up, I don't wanna die [B]young, no, no, no I ain't tryna die [Em]young, [Verse 5] so I gotta ride with one [B]Still [D]ten toes [C]down [B]in my Balenciagas He ran down on a [Em]nigga, that's [B]a shotta, shotta Cold [C]hearted nigga with that [B]blocka, blocka Gotta keep [Em]it on me, I don't wanna die young [B]I r[D]ather be judg[C]ed by twelve, than carried [B]by six I'ma go [Em]post bail, just look at my [B]wrist [D]Tell me, why the[C] legends always gotta die [C]quick?
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