(Turn me up, Josh)
Alright, 'cause he really a ho
(Ayo, Vani)
Like, he really like
You know, he probably told him
Like you know when we came up in there
(Ayy, Young Cutta, turn up)
He got up outta there when we was in Cali and shit
We came, they 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
His ass be 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 (tah, tah, tah, tah)
He think he 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 f*ckin' 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
Death Aint Easy Video (MV)
Performed By: Lil Durk
From Album: The Voice (Deluxe)
Written by: Durk Banks, Giovanni Rana, Henry Lotas-Sherratt, Joshua Samuel
Year: 2020
Lil Durk - Death Aint Easy Lyrics
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(Turn me up, Josh)
Alright, 'cause he really a ho
(Ayo, Vani)
Like, he really like
You know, he probably told him
Like you know when we came up in there
(Ayy, Young Cutta, turn up)
He got up outta there when we was in Cali and shit
We came, they 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
His ass be 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 (tah, tah, tah, tah)
He think he 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 f*ckin' 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
Alright, 'cause he really a ho
(Ayo, Vani)
Like, he really like
You know, he probably told him
Like you know when we came up in there
(Ayy, Young Cutta, turn up)
He got up outta there when we was in Cali and shit
We came, they 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
His ass be 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 (tah, tah, tah, tah)
He think he 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 f*ckin' 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
Writer: Durk Banks, Giovanni Rana, Henry Lotas-Sherratt, Joshua Samuel
Copyright: Lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, Warner Chappell Music, Inc.
Copyright: Lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, Warner Chappell Music, Inc.
