Don't Die Lyrics - Tory Lanez

Look nigga, I've been this way, 

Since them niggas loaded up them shotgun 

Shells and shot my older cousin Nessa all in his face 

Fuck niggas talkin', my teachers called me a disgrace 

Had to pull up on 'em last weekend in the big Wraith 

I sold work on sick days and ripped Jays 

I spent days tryna duck the ricochets 

'Cause we were tryna figure 

Which clique played with the shooter 

Nowadays you boys just tryna figure who click play 

I made bitches and made niggas, 

Y'all boys just bitch made niggas 

I flip it like a swiss, switchblade, nigga 

Fuck around with me, come run the town with me 

I do it for my dogs and niggas that's down with me 

He spent around 50 tryna look like us, 

Tryna flex with some bottles, 

But let's address it proper 

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I mean, I find it funny they give me the same bundle 

Without spendin' money, they just give it to me 

'Cause I'm poppin' 

More honesty and less lies 

Skirted the McLaren off the lot, shit, I bought it as a test drive 

I took the jet for the fuckin' 110th time 

Hoping that I don't go out like Aaliyah or a Left Eye 

Shit, I'm the greatest, I'm the people's favourite 

Thanks to God's graces, 

I been number one in all these peoples' faces 

So amazing how I made it from the mazes 

And the phases change faces, but I'm back to being basic 

How many years am I gon' spend being famous? 

Acting like I'm normal, like I don't realise I made it, 

Like I don't realise I'm famous 

Like I don't realise everytime I walk around the city, 

They look at me like the greatest 

All-time hated nigga, put me in your playlist 

Trunk on the front of McLaren's that need a waitlist 

So when I back, back, I'm frontin' on fuck niggas, 

that told me I'll never made it, in my Audemar Piguet wrist 

I hop the plane in sweats and the bathing ape kicks 

50 pointer bracelets, man's best fragrance 

I'm still ballin', these foul niggas is still flagrant 

I ain't got no business talkin' just to build statement 

See the life from a faraway 

I still feel close on the nights when I'm far away 

I comin' home, workin' at nights to a hard day 

Tryin' to avoid nights in the hallway selling hard ye 

Back when you was hip-hoppin' and watchin' Kanye 

I was coach hoppin' and sleepin' inside a Hyundai 

Made bands out of any floor, at your mom place 

Tryna duck the crime rate, where the fuck was my mindstate? 

I cry real tears thinkin' bout my mom face 

If she was here, I'm thinkin', what would my mom say? 

She'd say, I'm well accomplished, 

She'd say I really did it 

She said don't let her settle for no penny pincher 

I, will not lose, no, I refuse niggas 

I, two plus two niggas, I school niggas 

She wanna get high, fuck with a cool nigga 

48 floors, check out my view nigga 

Uh, I already know the outcome 

I may have fucked it up with Nicki right before this album 

My ex on me like Malcolm, 

She know we can't be together, but still be asking me how come? 

I know the shit crazy 

My life upgraded and I ain't going backwards 

Closest thing going backwards is me rollin' Backwoods 

Looking at you niggas like there's no more factors 

Until the story over like there's no more chapters 

Fargo