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Lil Durk

Death Ain't Easy

 

Death Ain't Easy

(album: The Voice - 2020)


(Turn me up, Josh)
Alright, 'cause he really a ho (Ayo, Vani)
Like, he really, like
You know, they probably told him
Like you know when we came in, uh
(Ayy, Young Cutta, turn up)
He got up outta there when we was in Cali and shit
We came, and then he tried to shake my hand with love
Like that's the second, I told him another time
Told him we 'bout to get on his ass, have him ducking and shit

Who told me death is easy?
Who told me death is easy?
Like why you leave me?
Why you tell me?
Why you tell me that death is easy?
They ain't bleed like we bleed

Sheroid was a cool nigga
A real nigga, not a stoop pigeon
I hate J Money move loose with it
He the one that's out the roof with it
You think you tough, you got your clip extended
Been on my own, I'm feeling independent
I love you too, but I don't know your feelings
You ain't gotta tell me 'cause I know the difference
I wash my pain away with painkillers
No new friends, I'm with the same niggas
Came from nothing, you see what fame get us?
They went to jail to kill the main niggas
Baby mama realer than some day ones
I gotta stash the drugs whenever they come
I made "Dis Ain't What U Want" inside the basement
Stayed alive inside the trenches, yeah, I made it
What's-his-name would've been around, but he hate it
I fell off with my sound and they faded
Look at me now, I'm shitting in they faces
Them billions close around, I can taste it
Bitches stealing kids, they tryna take 'em out my testicles
I was fucking strippers, I was acting unprofessional
Looking at my son and I tell him, "I'ma better you"
And that shit we doing, we get caught, we going federal
I won't say it no more, you get Dior, you acting sexual
All the opps unhealthy, but I know a couple vegetable
Leave me alone, I don't wanna talk no more
And I found myself, I ain't feeling lost no more
Good weed with the Coldarin don't make me cough no more
The reason niggas dying, it ain't my fault no more
He don't love his block, he not a boss no more
He died off the pill, I don't wanna pop no more

Who told me death is easy?
Who told me death is easy?
Like why you leave me?
Why you tell me?
Why you tell me that death is easy?
They ain't bleed like we bleed
They ain't bleed like we bleed
They ain't bleed like we bleed

Fatto

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