Låttexter:
Die Young

He comes, he comes Judge so severe Seven trumpets speak Oh, they speak him near He comes, he comes Judge so severe Seven trumpets speak Oh, they speak

love to watch her leave But I keep her running back and forth like a soccer team Cold as a winter day, hot as a summer's eve Young Money thieves, steal

When I get older, I will be stronger They'll call me freedom just like a wavin' flag Born from a throne, older than Rome But violent prone, poor people

realest niggas got got, What cud I say even the realest niggas quote Pac, So confident it's like he's relaxing, Quit being shy nigga just ask him, EY MR. YOUNG

You know what it is when I do this Come through I have these niggers asking what a roof is Call the camera man tell him hurry we can shoot this ... make

Young jumped on that G-Mix 100 like 3 bricks O's droppin' like bird shit Young back on that bird shit Shoes behind me in that Benzo Young pull up in that

[Young Jeezy] I'm just chillin' in that Phantom bumpin that Yo Gotti He's the boss of the town, call him young John Gotti Sittin down with the plug, bout

One in the hole, cause these n-ggas will test ya Them indictments come round, that shit there, stress ya FBI, GBI, either way they aint playing Nothin

Alpine bumpin can't hear her when she callin Now she stressin textin sendin all them emails Braggin to all her friends like girl you know what he sells How ya riding young