Lyrics
We got London on the track
I'm in London, got my beat from London
I aināt tryna die young, so I gotta ride with one
Stood toes down in my Balenciagas
He ran down on a nigga, thatās a shotta, shotta
Cold hearted nigga, wet that blocka, blocka
Gotta keep it on me, I donāt wanna die young
I rather be judged by twelve, than carried by six
How I'm gon' post bail? Just look at my wrist
Tell me, why the legends always gotta die quick?
When I'm in traffic gotta slide with the beam on me
Cause I keep 'bout ten racks bussin' out the jeans on me
Niggas be hating, I'm rich, itās all about the cream homie
If I ever get caught lackin', they gonā slide
Ever since I got the Rollie, I aināt got the time
Flawless diamonds, niggas canāt never block the shine
They know Iām ballin' in the city like DeRozan
Gotta keep my niggas 'round me, I canāt do the wrong friend
I was knockinā down walls, now they closinā in
Hopped off the porch, and then I hopped inside the Porsche, aye
Fuck being the side nigga, I'ma be the main course
Whipped the Rolls like a young nigga made for it
I aināt tryna die young, so I gotta ride with one
Stood ten toes down in my Balenciagas
He ran down on a nigga, thatās a shotta, shotta
Cold hearted nigga with that blocka, blocka
Gotta keep it on me, I donāt wanna die young
I rather be judged by twelve, than carried by six
How I'm gon' post bail? Just look at my wrist
Tell me, why the legends always gotta die quick?
Tryna get my bag, I had to go and make it happen
Me and my dogs, we was bussin' out them bandos
Count out them hunnids then we throw it in the mattress
Wrap it in plastic, and throw it in the attic
I be in the streets nigga, I stand ten toes
Any nigga in my situation woulda been fold
We was trappin' out the basement, made it back tenfold
Gotta stay out the way, that's why I'm always behind the tint for
We was fighting fed cases, remember I was 2 and 0
Nigga was fightin' depression, sippinā syrup, I was movin' slow
I was down below, but still, I always kept my head up
Nigga gotta get my bread up, I donāt wanna die young
No, no, no
I aināt tryna die young, so I gotta ride with one
Stood toes down in my Balenciagas
He ran down on a nigga, thatās a shotta, shotta
Cold hearted nigga with that blocka, blocka
Gotta keep it on me, I donāt wanna die young
I rather be judged by twelve, than carried by six
How I'm gon' post bail? Just look at my wrist
Tell me, why the legends always gotta die quick?
I'm in London, got my beat from London
I aināt tryna die young, so I gotta ride with one
Stood toes down in my Balenciagas
He ran down on a nigga, thatās a shotta, shotta
Cold hearted nigga, wet that blocka, blocka
Gotta keep it on me, I donāt wanna die young
I rather be judged by twelve, than carried by six
How I'm gon' post bail? Just look at my wrist
Tell me, why the legends always gotta die quick?
When I'm in traffic gotta slide with the beam on me
Cause I keep 'bout ten racks bussin' out the jeans on me
Niggas be hating, I'm rich, itās all about the cream homie
If I ever get caught lackin', they gonā slide
Ever since I got the Rollie, I aināt got the time
Flawless diamonds, niggas canāt never block the shine
They know Iām ballin' in the city like DeRozan
Gotta keep my niggas 'round me, I canāt do the wrong friend
I was knockinā down walls, now they closinā in
Hopped off the porch, and then I hopped inside the Porsche, aye
Fuck being the side nigga, I'ma be the main course
Whipped the Rolls like a young nigga made for it
I aināt tryna die young, so I gotta ride with one
Stood ten toes down in my Balenciagas
He ran down on a nigga, thatās a shotta, shotta
Cold hearted nigga with that blocka, blocka
Gotta keep it on me, I donāt wanna die young
I rather be judged by twelve, than carried by six
How I'm gon' post bail? Just look at my wrist
Tell me, why the legends always gotta die quick?
Tryna get my bag, I had to go and make it happen
Me and my dogs, we was bussin' out them bandos
Count out them hunnids then we throw it in the mattress
Wrap it in plastic, and throw it in the attic
I be in the streets nigga, I stand ten toes
Any nigga in my situation woulda been fold
We was trappin' out the basement, made it back tenfold
Gotta stay out the way, that's why I'm always behind the tint for
We was fighting fed cases, remember I was 2 and 0
Nigga was fightin' depression, sippinā syrup, I was movin' slow
I was down below, but still, I always kept my head up
Nigga gotta get my bread up, I donāt wanna die young
No, no, no
I aināt tryna die young, so I gotta ride with one
Stood toes down in my Balenciagas
He ran down on a nigga, thatās a shotta, shotta
Cold hearted nigga with that blocka, blocka
Gotta keep it on me, I donāt wanna die young
I rather be judged by twelve, than carried by six
How I'm gon' post bail? Just look at my wrist
Tell me, why the legends always gotta die quick?