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I'ont wanna die broke I'ont wanna die rich Shit I'ont want no side bitch I'ont want no fly shit I'ont want drive shit I'ont want no big crib I'm just tryna live Yeah, I'm just tryna live I'm just tryna live Yeah, I'm just tryna live All that other shit, you can have that Man I'm past that Had an Audi R8, but a nigga crashed that I ain't wanna be the kid, that the kids laughed at So i started runnin the streets, but this my last lap Cops wan' frisk me, homies wan' diss me You sendin shots, hope they miss me, R.I.P. Nipsey I think my babymom tryna turn my son against me So I mix the D'usse with the juice, till it's empty Sittin in the can, gettin richer was the plan Now it's different cause the fam thnk I'm richer than I am It was God's plan that I stand out Even Suge had it all, then it ran out Letras de cancionesI'ont wanna die broke I'ont wanna die rich Shit I'ont want no side bitch I'ont want no fly shit I'ont want drive shit I'ont want no big crib I'm just tryna live Yeah, I'm just tryna live I'm just tryna live Yeah, I'm just tryna live All I did was show my child support So why his momma put me on child support I was 'bout to wild in court Man this pain startin' to cloud my thoughts We got a child, so, why we the ones actin' childish for I keep a .38, cause my enemies hate I'm gettin' plenty cheesecake Plus the industry is fake I used to dream I would live this life 'Mo' Money, Mo' Problems' BIG said it right I need a cig to light I'm stressed, same time fully blessed I guess, this shit come with success Yes, I'm still ridin' with the vest But this is one thing I say about my death I'ont wanna die broke I'ont wanna die rich Shit I'ont want no side bitch I'ont want no fly shit I'ont want drive shit I'ont want no big crib I'm just tryna live Yeah, I'm just tryna live I'm just tryna live Yeah, I'm just tryna live (Ahh) You don't say They don't ask you 'what's good' (what's good) Ask if you OK (nah) I been havin' arguments the whole day (all day) So I'm up in the apartment with the Rosé (ouh) Or in the hotel, somebody I won't name Let's just say a old flame (mm!) Laughin' 'bout the days when I had no game (game) Just couple crazy kamikaze guys with no brains (ouh) I'ont wanna die (die) Do it myself because I don't wanna bly (bly) Happy at home so I don't wanna fly They ain't sellin' me anything that I wanna buy (yah) Showin' out (?) blowing out (yeah) Bae get your coat we're going out (chea) She never wanted, Donny had to throw him out (out) Think they so in tune, but they showin' doubt (doubt) When I say my 'Our Father' and the mass is over I'ma trample that lion and that fassy cobra Yeah, that Mafioso with a splash of Yoda It's that big Hollow Man and that Casanova I'ont wanna die broke I'ont wanna die rich Shit I'ont want no side bitch I'ont want no fly shit I'ont want drive shit I'ont want no big crib I'm just tryna live Yeah, I'm just tryna live I'm just tryna live Yeah, I'm just tryna live From Letras Mania