Lyrics Die for the Hype - YUNGBLUD
Where
the
fuck
am
I
Tell
me
did
I
just
die?
'Cause
I
don't
understand
why
I'm
in
a
room
I
don't
recognise
I
died
at
5:45
Yeah
it
says
so
on
a
sign
And
my
mother's
crying
out
her
eyes
Or
is
the
radio
telling
lies
A
juvenile
sinner,
a
car-crash
winner
Don't
let
the
devil
take
you
out
for
dinner
Juvenile
sinner,
a
car-crash
winner
Don't
let
the
devil
take
you
out
for
dinner
I
just
wanna
die
for
the
hype,
for
the
hype
Crucified
like
Jesus
Christ
I
just
wanna
die
for
the
hype,
for
the
hype
Crucified
like
Jesus
Christ
I'm
digging
my
own
grave
for
the
day
I
decorate
with
pink
socks
and
gold
chain
Two
fat
stacks
on
my
eyes
I'm
in
a
box
I
don't
recognise
Believe
what
they
say
And
you'll
be
flying
away
On
a
cold
coup
at
d-day
Why
that
chicken
sookie
on
your
face
A
juvenile
sinner,
a
car-crash
winner
Don't
let
the
devil
take
you
out
for
dinner
Juvenile
sinner,
a
car-crash
winner
Don't
let
the
devil
take
you
out
for
dinner
I
just
wanna
die
for
the
hype,
for
the
hype
Crucified
like
Jesus
Christ
I
just
wanna
die
for
the
hype,
for
the
hype
Crucified
like
Jesus
Christ
Yeah
polly
I
just
wanna
suck
on
your
lolly
I
just
wanna
suck
on
your
lolly
I
just
wanna
suck
on
your
lolly,
polly
Yeah
polly
I
just
wanna
suck
on
your
lolly
I
just
wanna
suck
on
your
lolly
I
just
wanna
suck
on
your
lolly,
polly
I
just
wanna
die
for
the
hype,
for
the
hype
Crucified
like
Jesus
Christ
I
just
wanna
die
for
the
hype,
for
the
hype
Crucified
like
Jesus
Christ
I
just
wanna
die
for
the
hype,
for
the
hype
Crucified
like
Jesus
Christ
I
just
wanna
die
for
the
hype,
for
the
hype
Crucified
like
Jesus
Christ
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