Die Trying ft. Yung Ethanol Lyrics

In a scat pack, blast back, you can watch me act

I don't care about your opinions, leave your two cents in my hat

I'm overthinking, tryna fit in, I'm the one that hold me back, yeah

Cutting all my shit up with the cutter, with the strap

And my mama say she worried, told her mind her own damn business

And you tell me that he hurt you, now I got him on my hit list

Taught me I got no emotions, if I see you, it's all digits

It ain't shit I won't do for you, cause it's nothing worse than missing

Try to take this, you gon' die trying, so much cap gotta stop lying

Need a hellcat just so I can fly, need another bottle just so I can die

I need the money, I need the fame, you need the bitches, I need a name

Need to be up in the sky shining, I don't give a fuck if I die trying

I'ma die or die trying, I don't know just what to say

I can feel emotions coming, burning every fucking day

And I'll show why you should love me, if you promise that you'll stay

And I'll show why you should love me, if you promise that you'll stay

You say you wanted something else, I promise I can get it right

I thought everything was perfect, we ain't had a single fight

Now I'm sleeping lonely, knowing I can't see you every night

I'm sleeping lonely only, now I'm sleeping with my knife

I hope I could be better for you

Demons in me, but you just a demon and I'm a fool

I'm gripping my tool

You can kill me, but nobody else can take my life

You can kill me, you don't gotta think about it twice

I've been getting money, smoking dope to get me right

Told her, slam the fucking door if she gon' make me cry

I put down the drugs, but I'm still getting geeked up

Three more, he snore, but I'm still up

Got this shotty, please don't run up acting buck

I will take your soul, my friend, I do not like to fuss

I want a lot of bucks, this cheddar got me stuck

I got this love, but I don't got no trust

I'm just holding on my nuts, I know I'm the best

I'll pass all the tests, I let go of my soul

Done put my angels to rest, but still I digress

I got so many holes in my chest

I don't want no snow, but I gotta pop another buss

RIP to Peep, hope I don't die on a tour bus