paroles de chanson DON'T DIE - Tory Lanez
Look
nigga,
I've
been
this
way,
Since
them
niggas
loaded
up
them
shotgun
Shells
and
shot
my
older
cousin
Nessa
all
in
his
face
Fuck
niggas
talkin',
my
teachers
called
me
a
disgrace
Had
to
pull
up
on
'em
last
weekend
in
the
big
Wraith
I
sold
work
on
sick
days
and
ripped
Jays
I
spent
days
tryna
duck
the
ricochets
'Cause
we
were
tryna
figure
Which
clique
played
with
the
shooter
Nowadays
you
boys
just
tryna
figure
who
click
play
I
made
bitches
and
made
niggas,
Y'all
boys
just
bitch
made
niggas
I
flip
it
like
a
swiss,
switchblade,
nigga
Fuck
around
with
me,
come
run
the
town
with
me
I
do
it
for
my
dogs
and
niggas
that's
down
with
me
He
spent
around
50
tryna
look
like
us,
Tryna
flex
with
some
bottles,
But
let's
address
it
proper
I
mean,
I
find
it
funny
they
give
me
the
same
bundle
Without
spendin'
money,
they
just
give
it
to
me
'Cause
I'm
poppin'
More
honesty
and
less
lies
Skirted
the
McLaren
off
the
lot,
shit,
I
bought
it
as
a
test
drive
I
took
the
jet
for
the
fuckin'
110th
time
Hoping
that
I
don't
go
out
like
Aaliyah
or
a
Left
Eye
Shit,
I'm
the
greatest,
I'm
the
people's
favourite
Thanks
to
God's
graces,
I
been
number
one
in
all
these
peoples'
faces
So
amazing
how
I
made
it
from
the
mazes
And
the
phases
change
faces,
but
I'm
back
to
being
basic
How
many
years
am
I
gon'
spend
being
famous?
Acting
like
I'm
normal,
like
I
don't
realise
I
made
it,
Like
I
don't
realise
I'm
famous
Like
I
don't
realise
everytime
I
walk
around
the
city,
They
look
at
me
like
the
greatest
All-time
hated
nigga,
put
me
in
your
playlist
Trunk
on
the
front
of
McLaren's
that
need
a
waitlist
So
when
I
back,
back,
I'm
frontin'
on
fuck
niggas,
that
told
me
I'll
never
made
it,
in
my
Audemar
Piguet
wrist
I
hop
the
plane
in
sweats
and
the
bathing
ape
kicks
50
pointer
bracelets,
man's
best
fragrance
I'm
still
ballin',
these
foul
niggas
is
still
flagrant
I
ain't
got
no
business
talkin'
just
to
build
statement
See
the
life
from
a
faraway
I
still
feel
close
on
the
nights
when
I'm
far
away
I
comin'
home,
workin'
at
nights
to
a
hard
day
Tryin'
to
avoid
nights
in
the
hallway
selling
hard
ye
Back
when
you
was
hip-hoppin'
and
watchin'
Kanye
I
was
coach
hoppin'
and
sleepin'
inside
a
Hyundai
Made
bands
out
of
any
floor,
at
your
mom
place
Tryna
duck
the
crime
rate,
where
the
fuck
was
my
mindstate?
I
cry
real
tears
thinkin'
bout
my
mom
face
If
she
was
here,
I'm
thinkin',
what
would
my
mom
say?
She'd
say,
I'm
well
accomplished,
She'd
say
I
really
did
it
She
said
don't
let
her
settle
for
no
penny
pincher
I,
will
not
lose,
no,
I
refuse
niggas
I,
two
plus
two
niggas,
I
school
niggas
She
wanna
get
high,
fuck
with
a
cool
nigga
48
floors,
check
out
my
view
nigga
Uh,
I
already
know
the
outcome
I
may
have
fucked
it
up
with
Nicki
right
before
this
album
My
ex
on
me
like
Malcolm,
She
know
we
can't
be
together,
but
still
be
asking
me
how
come?
I
know
the
shit
crazy
My
life
upgraded
and
I
ain't
going
backwards
Closest
thing
going
backwards
is
me
rollin'
Backwoods
Looking
at
you
niggas
like
there's
no
more
factors
Until
the
story
over
like
there's
no
more
chapters
Fargo
1 Old Friends x New Foes
2 DON'T DIE
3 Happiness x Tell Me
4 Hypnotized
5 Hillside
6 Connection
7 Pieces
8 Dance For Me
9 B.B.W.W x Fake Show
10 48 Floors
11 Hate To Say
12 Real Thing
13 Skrt Skrt
14 4 Me
15 Shooters
16 Benevolent
17 MEMORIES
18 B.I.D
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