I Don't Wanna Die Lyrics

I Don't Wanna Die Lyrics

I don't wanna die anymore
Lived so many lives in a row
Devil on the right, angel left (It's cold)
Won't lack, won't lack, won't lack
(Ayy, Southside, where you get all that drip?)
I don't wanna die anymore
The weather here outside is cold
Devil on the right, angel left (It's cold)
Won't lack, won't lack, won't lack

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Wanna' see my life? A movie, press play
b**ch, the street ain't checkers, it's a chess game
Now, let's play
War time niggas blazin' at us daily, I must say
But we was brave
Killed my nigga, we back out the next day
And I ain't even hesitate
Did some sh*t and pour up lean, 'cause that's my way to meditate
And we took niggas breath away
Seen some sh*t, I'll never say
Bullet hit him and missed me
But I was just a step away
Damn, I caught a blessing
Ooh, we taught that op' a lesson
Shooters kappa-alpha steppin'
I done let off Smith and Wessons
Thirty-shot tree-fifty-sevens
Forty glock, my preference
That compact twenty-seven and the twenty-three
That's the regular
Staying strapped, 'cause I'm getting fetty'
I can't go to heaven
I done lived like, four lives
Let off four-fives
Niggas want me dead, I'm still alive that's no surprise
I'ma put that b**ch right in between, like both his eyes
Do the wrong sh*t, we at his addy' going inside
Choppa' in my hand, I got a pistol on my side
I'ma put this b**ch right in his mouth, like open wide
Word to the wise, I used to roll with older guys
So he might be bigger than me, but this b**ch was oversized
We gon' dress up for the hit cause that's before his time
Like he saw a magic trick, I'm tryna' blow a nigga mind
I ain't say he was no b**ch, I saw the soul in his eyes
I don't give a f**k I'm still gone put his skull in his thighs
Kobe took his last breath, I seen him rolling his eyes on the nine
He know we ain't sleep, we rode on the 'shhhh'
And this savage sh*t was tough it took a toll on us
Had to keep them poles on us, reaper trying to hold on us
And you 'pose to be a killer, but you told on us
f**k your dead homies, we had gloves on us
Niggas hate us
We gettin money, now we glow'd on em
Savage niggas turned over, V-V-S and gold on us

I don't wanna die anymore
Lived so many lives in a row
Devil on the right, angel left (It's cold)
Won't lack, won't lack, won't lack
I don't wanna die anymore
The weather here outside is cold
Devil on the right, angel left (It's cold)
Won't lack, won't lack, won't lack