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Future - Ion Wanna Die Lyrics

[Intro]
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Grab the stick off the table
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[Chorus: Future]
Lil Greg gon' buss a nigga head if you play with me
I told her she might roll on that TEC if she lay with me
Jeffery know everything, he tell me it's safe for me
If we take the whole vault gotta count it up carefully
I'm booted up, I'm seein' demons, better pray for me
We get caught in a jam, I tell you don't wait for me
14K on my neck, 18 on my cavities
Every time I board the jet I’m thinking of poverty

[Verse 1: Future]
You stuff that raw and it’s all been in my memories
Hе got a carbon and he ain’t gon’ show you no sympathy
Every time I fuck hеr we always show chemistry
Fed call on my main line
That lil truck you servin' two dimes
We throw money at the constitution
We fuck bitches, know they prostituting, yeah
We treat everything like an illusion, yeah
I can hear the lil’ kid in the field cryin’
I don't wanna die over blood diamonds
I can hear the kids in the slumps crying
I don't wanna die over blood diamonds
I don't wanna die over blood diamonds
I don't wanna die over blood diamonds
I don't wanna die over blood diamonds
My new bitch, she bald head from the waist down
I spent a ten, now she wanna explain herself
I'm out the jungle, bitch I came with death
I was hearing hear head talk, blowin’ ganja in her hair
Thought I wouldn't make it so every day I get geeked nigga
Thought if you leave me broken down it'll make me weak nigga
We used to sit at the same table, I watched you eat, nigga
I can hear my stomach growling and I'm grindin' on my teeth nigga
I can hear them sirens comin' way from up the street nigga
They should've warned you Lil Mexico Street eat niggas
Took ‘em off without the fire, so they real hot
I’ma cook a fur up, with my coat dry
[Chorus: Future]
Lil Greg gon' buss a nigga head if you play with me
I told her she might roll on that TEC if she lay with me
Jeffery know everything, he tell me it's safe for me
If we take the whole vault gotta count it up carefully
I'm booted up, I'm seein' demons, better pray for me
We get caught in a jam, I tell you don't wait for me
14K on my neck, 18 on my cavities
Every time I board the jet I’m thinking of poverty

[Verse 2: Young Thug]
Casino won't stop until you dead if you play with me
Martell gon' stomp him, push his head through the concrete
[?] gon' stack it up 'til he conquer it
For me Lil [?] gon' leave your brains on your garment
If you know like I know 4-Tray got issues [?]
They took your shit 'cause you were sweeter than funnel cake
I was left with no choice so I [?]
Make it rain on your block, yeah, we cleansing it
Almost went out sad, bought a Rollie for a freak
The kids play tic-tac-toe out on the street
Almost all the cups of purple like [?]
Shoot 'em like he [?] get cremated
When I first started I know I wasn't D-list
[?] and it's orange like Reese's
Bad bitch she got no flaw [?]
Had a double cup [?] at recess
I catch a charge 'bout my nigga
My bitch a doll, but she real, yeah
Water my scars with my tears
Five hundered Versace boxers out [?]
[Chorus: Future]
Lil Greg gon' buss a nigga head if you play with me
I told her she might roll on that TEC if she lay with me
Jeffery know everything, he tell me it's safe for me
If we take the whole vault gotta count it up carefully
I'm booted up, I'm seein' demons, better pray for me
We get caught in a jam, I tell you don't wait for me
14K on my neck, 18 on my cavities
Every time I board the jet I’m thinking of poverty

[Outro: Future]
I don't wanna die
I don't wanna
I don't wanna
I don't wanna die
I don't wanna
I don't wanna
I don't wanna
I don't wanna die
I don't wanna
I don't wanna
I don't wanna
I don't wanna
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