Die Young Chords by Roddy Ricch

[Start]

[Verse]
Em Am Em Am
■  ■  ■  ■ 
                  Em                            
I ain't tryna die young so I gotta ride with one
               C          B7         
Still ten toes down in my Balenciagas
                 Em                          
He ran down on a nigga that's a shotta shotta
             C                      B7    
Cold hearted nigga with that blocka blocka
              Em                           
Gotta keep it on me I don't wanna die young
            C                     B7            
I rather be judged by twelve than carried by six
        Em                             
I'ma go post bail just look at my wrist
                C                    B7       
Tell me why the legends always gotta die quick
            Em                                     
When I'm in traffic gotta slide with the beam on me
         C                                    B7         
'cause I keep 'bout ten racks bussin' out the jeans on me
          Em                                            
Niggas be hatin' I'm rich it's all about the cream homie
     C                                 B7   
If I ever get caught lackin' they gon' slide
             Em                                 
Ever since I got the Rollie I ain't got the time
C                                              B7   
Flawless diamonds niggas can't never block the shine
              Em                              
They know I'm ballin' in the city like DeRozan
              C                               B7           
Gotta keep my niggas 'round me I can't do the wrong friends
      Em                           D         
I was knockin' down walls now they closin' in
           C                                                 
Hopped off the porch and then I hopped inside the Porsche ayy
           Em                     D              
Fuck bein' the side nigga I'ma be the main course
C                                    B7         
Whipped the Rolls like a young nigga made for it


[Chorus]
                  Em                            
I ain't tryna die young so I gotta ride with one
               C          B7         
Still ten toes down in my Balenciagas
                 Em                          
He ran down on a nigga that's a shotta shotta
             C                      B7    
Cold hearted nigga with that blocka blocka
              Em                      Ebm  
Gotta keep it on me I don't wanna die young
            C                     B7            
I rather be judged by twelve than carried by six
        Em                             
I'ma go post bail just look at my wrist
                C                    B7       
Tell me why the legends always gotta die quick
             Em                                
Tryna get my bag I had to go and make it happen
          C                            B7    
Me and my dogs we was bussin' out them bandos


[Bridge]
               Em                                      
Count out them hunnids then we throw it in the mattress
           C                                
Wrap it in plastic and throw it in the attic
  B7           Em                            
I ■  be in the streets nigga I stand ten toes
          C                      B7       
Any nigga in my situation woulda been fold
                Em                                   
We was trappin' out the basement made it back tenfold
                   C                               B7     
Gotta stay out the way that's why I'm always on it tenfold


[Chorus]
                Em                   D               
We was fighting fed cases remember I was two and zero
          C                                     B7             
Nigga was fightin' the pressure sippin' syrup I was movin' slow
           Em                            D         
I was down below but still I always kept my head up
                C                                           
Nigga gotta get my bread up I don't wanna die young no no no
                  Em                            
I ain't tryna die young so I gotta ride with one
               C          B          
Still ten toes down in my Balenciagas
                 Em                          
He ran down on a nigga that's a shotta shotta
             C                            
Cold hearted nigga with that blocka blocka
              B                            
Gotta keep it on me I don't wanna die young
            C                     B7            
I rather be judged by twelve than carried by six
        Em                             
I'ma go post bail just look at my wrist
                C                              Am
Tell me why the legends always gotta die quick ■ 


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