[Chorus: Meet Sims]

If I die-ie-ie-ie-ie

Probably die as a young nigga

Probably die as a young nigga

If I die-ie-ie-ie-ie

Probably die as a young nigga

Probably die as a young nigga

[Post-Chorus: French Montana]

If I die, just look into the sky

I ain’t even gon’ lie, tell my niggas don’t cry bout nothing

Oh, Montana

If there’s something on my mind, I was busy tryna find

I was drunk getting high with my guys didn't care 'bout nothing

Whoa

[Verse 1: French Montana]

Ever since the first hit me up, I wasn't supposed to live

Still on the block getting money where I’m supposed to live

Want to see my casket shine on mama’s front row

Tears in her eyes, heart bleeding, the boy have to go

I can see Puff telling Ross, Yela was a legend

I can see my baby mama mad at every freshman

And I’d be mad

Turning up for my nigga till they put me in the casket

[Chorus: Meet Sims]

If I die-ie-ie-ie-ie

Probably die as a young nigga

Probably die as a young nigga

If I die-ie-ie-ie-ie

Probably die as a young nigga

Probably die as a young nigga

[Post-Chorus: French Montana]

If I die, just look into the sky

I ain’t even gon’ lie, tell my niggas don’t cry bout nothing

If there’s something on my mind, I was busy tryna find

I was drunk getting high with my guys didn't care 'bout nothing

[Verse 2: CokeBoy Zack]

Suckas hating, we just some young niggas

Out the bottom, got it from crumbs nigga

Now it’s 250 in the slum nigga

Pocket full and this shit for fun nigga

Say never know

All this shit a nigga seen, I’ll never fold

May never know

Niggas claiming like a lawyer, probably telling though

Young niggas out here let the blammer go

Mixing mud with the smoke, I’m paranoid

Got a couple kittens that’s down to go

And when they cum I’ll be there mining coal

Suckas living a lie

Out here blessing all my niggas and I’m living the life

Got a couple foreign bitches and they put up a fight

If I told you what I know I’m probably doing a life

Fuck these fuck niggas, we don’t run with em

Hating bitches, man I’m done with em

Live fast and die young nigga

Know the consequences come with it

[Chorus: Meet Sims]

If I die-ie-ie-ie-ie

Probably die as a young nigga

Probably die as a young nigga

If I die-ie-ie-ie-ie

Probably die as a young nigga

Probably die as a young nigga

[Verse 3: Chinx]

Look, rose up out that dirt wearing holy clothes

Most niggas love to hate you, man you don’t need those niggas

How we gon’ cleanse our body of these sins?

When our only concern was re-ing up and riding rims

Sold white that wasn’t good for cooking

Teacher used to say that I’d amount to nothing (stupid bitch)

Kept the work up in that kitchen covered

Whipped it like I baked it in that easy oven

Everybody pick their poison, Islamic or Christian

Buddhas to Jewish, every religion is Judas

Nigga due to all my circumstances

Had no choice but roll the dice, had to take them chances

Till my homies leave the can they just tuna fish

New money orders for the fam, just get through the shit

Youngins dying nowadays dressed up in the ghetto

The struggle up out the system, these crackers turn you to Gepetto

I’m loading up in that hoopty to catch a 187

I flipped and got me a Rolex, preacher got the same Bezel

What the fuck, some nights I couldn’t sleep cause Satan woke me up

Been through shit that make you cry, have you choking up

Find yourself in the darkest places loading them nines

Tryna grip your mind, searching, you search what you find

Came up with jack shit up out that wishing well

Left with this black skin and a digital scale

I pray I be ok when I grow up a little bigger

If I don’t, tell my babies daddy was a real nigga

[Chorus: Meet Sims]

If I die-ie-ie-ie-ie

Probably die as a young nigga

Probably die as a young nigga

If I die-ie-ie-ie-ie

Probably die as a young nigga

Probably die as a young nigga