Yo Gotti - The Good Die Young lyrics

(Intro) Hit! Whatcha know about a young rich n***a gettin’ money? Everybody come get hit Whatcha know about a young rich n***a spend 17 hunnid on the set I got new phone clip back then, I ain’t heard about sh** f** n***a, now I’m livin’ I’m just riddin’ through this seat, bumpin’ glizzy, poppin’ pills Countin’ money and thinkin’ bout the business, yeah I luv my city, yeah, but when I think of Memphis Man, I think about my p**y a** n***as, yeah, my enemies When I think about my past, down to my last In the gettin’ shootin’ dice, f** around and a bag Jump on i-40 with a 40 in a brown bag And a black Mac, hit it to the hood, bump it trap or die If I die from trappin’, if I make it rappin’ If I don’t, if I call my Mexicans, get what I want If I die my family good forever Ya n***as gon’ be b**hes fo’ eva They say the rich die young where I’m from The good die young where I’m from They say the youngins turn guns where I’m from Runnin’ around drums where I’m from Done picture me this way I see the hate on their face And na na na na na Gon’ grind fo’ betta days, to try to make it through the day And na na na na na n***a, I made my own way I came a long long way I came a long long way They say the rich die young where I’m from The good die young where I’m from The good die young where I’m from I know a lotta people didn’t believe me, they wanna see me dead I know they prayin’ I’mma die for it cuz they wanna see me lose n***a, the sh** that happened ova night I really really went through You don’t understand what I had to do, what I went through What I had to lose I done came a long way, n***a I don’t know no way n***a Nobody helped me, I done made my own way n***a A hater been real, violence been sealed Foreign whip to get in, I done cracked the windshield Now a G can fix it, damn, picture me this way All they eva did was hate All they eva have was fake