| 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 a 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 baby mom tryna turn my child against me
|
| So I mix the D’usse with the juice, til it’s empty
|
| Sittin' in the can, gettin' richer was the plan
|
| Now it’s different cause the fam think I’m richer than I am
|
| It was God’s plan that I stand out
|
| Even Suge had it all… (Then it ran out)
|
| 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
|
| I guess I didn’t show my child support
|
| That’s 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 (Yeah)
|
| They don’t ask you 'what's good'? |
| (What's good?)
|
| Ask if you okay (Nah)
|
| I been havin' arguments the whole day (Whole day)
|
| So I’m up in the apartment with the Rosé (Ooh)
|
| Or in the hotel, somebody I won’t name
|
| Let’s just say a old flame (Hmm!)
|
| Laughin' 'bout the days when I had no game (Game)
|
| Just couple crazy kamikaze guys with no brains (Ooh)
|
| 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 (Nah)
|
| Showin' out
|
| Nuttin' there ain’t blowing out (Yeah)
|
| Bae, get your coat we’re going out (Jheez)
|
| 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 |
Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Live , by - Casanova. Song from the album Behind These Scars, in the genre Иностранный рэп и хип-хоп