DYLAPC ft. Mattics Lyrics

I'm a die young

Imma leave a pretty corpse

Keep my eyes shut I don't wanna see the torch

Finally got peace count the cheese on my porch

Wanna die young

Rather look good as a corpse

He gonna fold like origami

Dead people I see zombies

I don't want no one around me

I don't want these bitches on me

Keep the ass show me the money

Love is cap death is coming

Life be wack no 100

Keep two sticks like I'm drumming

Love it when they running

He talk shit then I'm plumbing

Niggas Pharell niggas be frontin

Only the blues what I be thumbing

Keep it a stack you wasn't on nothin

When niggas seent you you got to bluffing

You really soft you move like a muffin

Chopper gon bake you just like a oven

I'm a die young

Imma leave a pretty corpse

Keep my eyes shut I don't wanna see the torch

Finally got peace count the cheese on my porch

Wanna die young

Rather look good as a corpse

Pour a few of the red now she wanna try it

I'll let her taste it after she buy it

That's our bitch nigga try to deny it

You could have Tuesdays I'm taking Fridays

Then imma take her to Fridays

Imma face plant in the pussy all sideways

She cummin fast like we having a relay

Throwing in back when she see me like replay

How does it feel to be caught in a delay

You had her first but I made her treeshy

This ain't no blick bitch this a blicky

I got a stick it leave you sticky

Whole lotta choppas I'm feeling like Nicki

How he got out? He moving like Mickey

VVS on me so I'm always minty

Serving the fiends and I make it skimpy

Imma die young

Imma leave a pretty corpse

Keep my eyes shut I don't wanna see the torch

Finally got peace count the cheese on my porch

Wanna die young

Rather look good as a corpse