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lirik lagu j. cole - die together

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[intro]
uh
ayy
yeah, yeah, yeah (woo)

[verse 1]
now i’m addicted to the sh~t like it was nicotine
the streets have got me overdosin’ on adrena~lean
like it was lean, promethazine, if i become a fiend
my n~gga carter with that girl, this ain’t no summer fling
know what i mean?
can’t use the phone ’cause n~ggas listening
them boys be talkin’ sh~t, but b~tch, i got that listerine
that pistol gleaming in the sun ’cause beef is interesting (the f~ck you say, n~gga?)
a quarter pounder get a n~gga blown to smithereens (f~ck you say, n~gga?)
my mama askеd me, “what that drama ’bout?”, and i don’t lie
i said, “a little bit of monеy and a lotta pride”
i swear to god, i cry when i look in my daughter eye
i’m thinkin’ if i die tonight, i never taught her how to ride a bike
and how to fight if n~ggas clownin’ on her
i gotta call my n~gga rallo from around the corner
he came up on a pound on mary straight from california
just blowin’ off some, move the rest
we bag it up, you do the rest
okay, i’m comin’ over quick
got hip for my n~gga, this is it
don’t know how you came up on it, must’ve prolly hit a l!ck
now i don’t ask no f~ckin’ questions, all i do is take my blessings to the strip
make her flip, no more struggling, no more stressing
’cause my baby need some pampers and her daddy need a buick
ain’t no future for a felon and there ain’t that much more to it
why i do it? i feed my baby girl and then we lie together
i’m starin’ at her, swear i hope we f~ckin’ die together
[chorus]
die together (“nina? nina?”)
die together (“who loves you?”)
i swear, i hope we f~ckin’ die together (“daddy loves you”)
die together (“one day, i’ma buy you everything you want”)
die together
i swear, i hope we f~ckin’ die together (“we’re gonna have a big house, you’re gonna have a big room”)
die together
die together (“you’re all i got in this world”)
i swear, i hope we f~ckin’ die together (“daddy gotta go find a real job”)
die together (“i’ma drop you off with mommy, i’ma pick you up next week, okay?”)
die together
i swear, i hope we f~ckin’ die together

[verse 2]
three in the mornin’ and i’m wide awake, yawnin’
a couple pills got me zonin’
somethin’ telling me check my phone and i see a message
five missed calls, they all from rallo, right away i check it
he stressin’, he breathin’ heavy, tellin’ me to call him asap
i dial him right back, like, “what the f~ck goin’ on?”
he’s goin’ on about them trees that we sold and how we need to get low
some n~ggas lookin’ for us out here in the streets ’cause they know
that sh~t we sold ain’t belong to us
they wanna sing a song for us
for f~ckin’ up they money, n~gga said it won’t be long for us
i tell him, “i ain’t scared, i ain’t know it was theirs
but if they talkin’ like that, n~gga, make sure that you strapped” (cl!ck)
hung up the phone as i sat there alone
wishin’ i could wipe the slate clean with dreams of a home
with picket fence and yard big enough for nina to roam
lord, tell me, is it too late to grow? i need to know (sh~t)
few hours pass, i need to go and pick my daughter up
her mama gotta work today, she tells me, “look for work today”
i said, “okay”, i strapped the cutie pie into the baby seat
she let her spend the day with me, she startin’ to learn the abcs
i drive away and see my distant future as a married man
way out in the suburbs with no pistols and no worryin’
one day, i’ll send my baby girl to college where she’ll find a man
and he gon’ put a ring up on her hand
nah, she dead
[outro]
[gunshots]
“f~ck you! f~ck you!”
“f~ck, let’s go, let’s go”
“f~ck”
“ah, sh~t”
“nina? nina? nina?”
“oh, sh~t, i’m sorry, i’m sorry”
“f~ck”


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