[00:00.00] 作词 : Durk Banks/Joshua Samuel/Henry Lotas-Sherratt/Giovanni Rana
[00:00.00] 作曲 : Durk Banks/Henry Lotas-Sherratt/Giovanni Rana/Joshua Samual
[00:00.0][Intro: King Von]
[00:03.54](Turn me up, Josh)
[00:06.11]Alright, 'cause he really a ho (Ayo, Vani)
[00:07.48]Like, he really, like
[00:08.31]You know, they probably told him
[00:09.25]Like you know when we came in, uh
[00:09.96](Ayy, Young Cutta, turn up)
[00:10.26]He got up outta there when we was in Cali and shit
[00:12.20]We came, and then he tried to shake my hand with love
[00:14.4]Like that's the second, I told him another time
[00:16.78]Told him we 'bout to get on his ass, have him duckin' and shit
[00:19.10][Chorus]
[00:20.81]Who told me death is easy?
[00:25.54]Who told me death is easy?
[00:30.80]Like why you leave me?
[00:34.14]Why you tell me?
[00:35.66]Why you tell me that death is easy?
[00:40.81]They ain't bleed like we bleed
[00:42.23][Verse]
[00:42.83]Sheroid was a cool nigga
[00:44.77]A real nigga, not a stoop pigeon
[00:47.85]I hate J Money move loose with it
[00:50.39]He the one that's out the roof with it
[00:52.90]You think you tough, you got your clip extended
[00:55.67]Been on my own, I'm feelin' independent
[00:58.49]I love you too, but I don't know your feelings
[01:01.11]You ain't gotta tell me 'cause I know the difference
[01:03.85]I wash my pain away with painkillers
[01:06.55]No new friends, I'm with the same niggas
[01:09.36]Came from nothin', you see what fame get us?
[01:12.31]They went to jail, took care of the main niggas
[01:14.80]Baby mama realer than some day ones
[01:17.72]I gotta stash the drugs whenever they come
[01:20.43]I made "Dis Ain't What U Want" inside the basement
[01:23.12]Stayed alive inside the trenches, yeah, I made it
[01:25.68]What's-his-name would've been around, but he hated
[01:28.29]I fell off with my sound and they faded
[01:31.11]Look at me now, I'm shittin' in they faces
[01:33.70]Them billions close around, I can taste it
[01:36.13]Bitches stealin' kids, they tryna take 'em out my testicles
[01:38.85]I was ****in' strippers, I was actin' unprofessional
[01:41.33]Lookin' at my son and I tell him, "I'ma better you"
[01:43.94]And that shit we doin', we get caught, we goin' federal
[01:46.36]I won't say it no more, you get Dior, you actin' sexual
[01:49.23]All the opps unhealthy, but I know a couple vegetable
[01:51.89]Leave me alone, I don't wanna talk no more
[01:54.92]And I found myself, I ain't feelin' lost no more
[01:57.20]Good weed with the Coldarin don't make me cough no more
[02:00.3]The reason niggas dyin', it ain't my fault no more
[02:02.92]He don't love his block, he not a boss no more
[02:05.73]He died off the pill, I don't wanna pop no more
[02:06.83][Chorus]
[02:07.94]Who told me death is easy?
[02:12.56]Who told me death is easy?
[02:17.25]Like why you leave me?
[02:21.38]Why you tell me?
[02:22.32]Why you tell me that death is easy?
[02:27.98]They ain't bleed like we bleed
[02:38.44]They ain't bleed like we bleed
[02:48.84]They ain't bleed like we bleed

作词 : Durk Banks/Joshua Samuel/Henry Lotas-Sherratt/Giovanni Rana
作曲 : Durk Banks/Henry Lotas-Sherratt/Giovanni Rana/Joshua Samual
(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 duckin' 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 feelin' 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 nothin', you see what fame get us?
They went to jail, took care of 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 hated
I fell off with my sound and they faded
Look at me now, I'm shittin' in they faces
Them billions close around, I can taste it
Bitches stealin' kids, they tryna take 'em out my testicles
I was ****in' strippers, I was actin' unprofessional
Lookin' at my son and I tell him, "I'ma better you"
And that shit we doin', we get caught, we goin' federal
I won't say it no more, you get Dior, you actin' 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 feelin' lost no more
Good weed with the Coldarin don't make me cough no more
The reason niggas dyin', 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