Die Young D Sturdy & Kur

[Intro: D Sturdy]
Oh
Rest in peace my fallen soldiers, damn (Oh)
(Got that beat from Jumbo)
Yeah

[Verse 1: D Sturdy]
I been thinkin' 'bout my niggas in the past (I'm with you, bro)
I can't fuck with niggas, so I can't relax (I fall back)
Yeah, my homie died, I had to get him tat (I got him tat)
Fuckin' up the summer, fuckin' up these racks (Yeah)
Fuckin' that bitch and I did, uh (I did)
I had to give her the key (The key)
I got the sauce, got the drip (The drip)
Niggas, they mad as shit (They mad)
In the trenches, you know I'm the shit (Relax)
I see niggas, they sellin' them bricks (Bricks)
No choice, had to take that risk (That risk)
I was down, I was down on my dick (On my own)
Now they be hittin' mе up
Ain't talkin' Giannis, I got the ball (Fah)
Keep my foot on they neck, that shit got stuck
I know thеy hate me, I don't give a fuck (They mad)
I ain't have money, I ain't have love, now they be givin' me hugs (Uh)
Ah, that's the juice in the cup (That juice)