Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Die of Old Age, artist - UnoTheActivist.
Date of issue: 14.01.2021
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Die of Old Age |
Huh, yeah |
How y’all guys doin' today? |
I’m back with another message for you guys (Yeah) |
(Yeah) |
This can be you |
(Uno, I killed it, dig) |
I am so dripped, when you see me, you lookin' both ways (Yeah) |
A bad yellow bitch and she goin' both ways |
I wanna get rich and then die of old age |
You know that I’m bombin', Acne on my garment |
I pull up, start mosh pits and riots and raves |
I pull up with choppers and Tommies and K’s |
These niggas done let the beast out of the cage |
I walk like a boss, yeah, I talk it, I live it |
They tried to count me out, but somebody miscounted |
They cannot count, go grab the money counter |
If I lose count, then I’m gonna recount it |
If you diss me, on your head is a bounty (Yeah) |
Wipe that boy clean, no napkin, no Downy |
Winning like Sheen, why you boys want to doubt me? |
Sometimes I wonder where you’d be without me |
I’m in my lane, why they tryna re-route me? |
(Yeah) |
Just got a call from my bro in the county |
FaceTimin' me with some lean in the Fanta |
Know some niggas and they’re slimin', they’re scammin' |
They made it heavy, yeah, I’m gon' make it heaven |
This a hit stick, ain’t talkin' no Madden |
My fingers, they itch, that money, I found it (Yeah) |
I am that nigga, it’s no way around it |
When you say my name, don’t say bro family |
I am so dripped, when you see me, you lookin' both ways (Yeah) |
A bad yellow bitch and she goin' both ways (Yeah) |
I wanna get rich and then die of old age (What? Yeah) |
You know that I’m bombin', Acne on my garment |
I pull up, start mosh pits and riots and raves |
I pull up with choppers and Tommies and K’s |
These niggas done let the beast out of the cage |
I walk like a boss, yeah, I talk it, I live it |
I am so dripped, when you see me, you lookin' both ways (Yeah) |
A bad yellow bitch and she goin' both ways (Yeah) |
I wanna get rich and then die of old age (What? Yeah) |
You know that I’m bombin', Acne on my garment |
I pull up, start mosh pits and riots and raves |
I pull up with choppers and Tommies and K’s |
These niggas done let the beast out of the cage |
I walk like a boss, yeah, I talk it, I live it |