I Don't Die (Clean) - Joyner Lucas/Chris Brown (克里斯·布朗)
Written by:Joyner Lucas/Chris Brown
Joyner Lucas:
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Woo woo woo woo woo
Joyner Lucas:
Mind your motherf**kin' bid'ness ain't nothin' you gotta see
How you all up in my sh*t when you got more problems than me
Yeah I'm cool but you don't wanna see that other side of me
And my n**gas mobbin' deep h** I'm a f**kin' prodigy
I know I know that you been envy b**ch 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 n**gas'll gon' chop my arm right off and still reach out to me
I know you probably want that
Both:
You want that ambulance to pick me up and take me on that ride yeah
They don't revive a n**ga 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
Joyner Lucas:
B-b-bad to the bone
Everybody wanna be so motherf**kin' bad 'til they a** be alone
Now you back in the cold
And I'm laughin' at every single fag
Who didn't want me your half of they songs
It was that from the go just a bunch of little spoilt f**kin' bastards
Every single one would laugh at my joke
N**gas pass the Patrón
I think I'ma go and drink it until
I pass out right in front of 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
This gon' last a lifetime lifetime no more Mister Nice Guy Nice Guy
I text Jaden Smith and told that n**ga he a icon icon
Don't get sh*t f**ked up just 'cause I ain't got no ice on
Don't mean I am not Sub-Zero I should freeze you h**s 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
Always in trouble 'cause I was never learnin' nothin'
Except how to muscle my way into the game with no setbacks
And all that been sleepin' on me f**k it where the bed at
'Cause I've been strugglin' tryna be on top but them other n**gas
Blind for me but f**k it it really doesn't mean nothin'
If their music ain't really cuttin' it they can hit the g-g-gutter
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 h**
Now I'm all on TV h** woo
Joyner Lucas:
Mind yo motherf**kin' bid'ness ain't nothin' you gotta see
How you all up in my sh*t when you got more problems than me
Yeah I'm cool but you don't wanna see that other side of me
I don't want to hear no sorrys b**ch f**k your apology
I know I know that you been envy d**n 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
Some n**gas'll gon' chop my arm right off and still reach out to me
I know you probably want that
Both:
You want that ambulance to pick me up and take me on that ride yeah
They don't revive a n**ga 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
Chris Brown:
That's why a n**ga ride 'round with a weapon
Better that than me lyin' on a stretcher
Gunshot applyin' all the pressure potato on the chopper
Shootin' through the pillow blood on the feathers
Rollin' dice with ya life all I do is roll 7s woo
Eagle on my lap when I walk with the devil
Hit a b**ch from the back like I don't know better
Man I swear to God you better talk to the reverend
Yeah I'm on a w**d high dehydrated
Her booty f**kin' 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
Sh*t already went half on a baby buck buck buck buck
All these broke b**ch a** n**gas
Tryna tell a real n**ga how to really f**kin' get a bag woo
How you f**kin' 25 with your first car
I got 10 that's why them n**gas mad hey
Why you wanna hate on progress
Woo
Why you wanna keep me in the projects Jheeze
N**ga why you wanna eat off my check
Hey
That's some weird a** sh*t you suspect hey
That's a weird a** b**ch don't trust that woo
Shut the hell up a n**ga ain't done yet hey
All these shots are you n**gas havin' fun yet
Buck buck
I'ma do it by the book so run that hey
Take ya b**ch then I ride into 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
Both:
You want that ambulance to pick me up and take me on that ride yeah
They don't revive a n**ga 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