die young

Wiz Khalifa

Oh, everybody know Juicy always turnt up
Tour bus smoked out, everybody purped up
9 to 5 grind and got the whole hood worked up
Ain t getting money then you better get your work up
Pull up in a Porsche drunk, back seat chauffeur
Taylor Gang in here, everybody know us
Hundred bottles, and there s more coming
Same shit tomorrow night, all I know is stunting
20 shot of Jager, I don t do chasers
White boy wasted, smoking out the vaper
Party with your girl, sweating out my pores
Becky so good, I had to thank the Lord
She won my heart, in the club she go hard
Shake her ass and titties, I threw my card
Love California girls like David Lee Roth
You tell em that you love em, I say: Take it off

I hear your heart beat to the beat of the drums
Oh, what a shame that you came here with someone
So while you re here in my arms
Let s make the most of the night like we re gonna die young
We re gonna die young
We re gonna die young
Let s make the most of the night like we re gonna die young

Whoa-oh, whoa-oh
Like we re gonna die young
Whoa-oh, whoa-oh
Like we re gonna die young
Whoa-oh, whoa-oh
Like we re gonna die young
Let s make the most of the night like we re gonna die young

No changing us
Ball so hard, it s not a game to us
Pull up in the club throwing Taylor s up
Spending cause money ain t a thing to us
But for the famous stuff
I wasn t the one to play with
Party all night, getting drunk and raging
Ball so hard, I think I m gonna be sick
Wake up, roll a joint and do it all again
Yeah, I like to party
Got a cute face and I like your body
You leave sober and you might be sorry
Pour another shot then light the Marley
And what goes down, don t bring it up
Tell them broke niggas, they can hang it up
Take six shots, feels like we re dying
Hit this once, feels like you re flying

I hear your heart beat to the beat of the drums
Oh, what a shame that you came here with someone
So while you re here in my arms
Let s make the most of the nigh
t like we re gonna die young (Ya, Kesha)
We re gonna die young (Becky G)
We re gonna die young (Remix, yea, yea, yea, yea)
Let s make the most of the night like we re gonna die young
(Let s make the most of the night
like we re gonna die young)

Whoa-oh, whoa-oh
Like we re gonna die young
Whoa-oh, whoa-oh
Like we re gonna die young
Whoa-oh, whoa-oh
Like we re gonna die young
Let s make the most of the night like we re gonna die young

Won t stop cause it s my time, time
I m staying on my grind, grind
You tryna take my shine, shine?
Step back, bye bye
When I rap, all the boys go cray cray
Every time that I jump on the stage
Oh, you like it when I m in your face?
And if you don t, man, whatcha gonna say?

Looking for some trouble tonight (yeah)
Take my hand, I ll show you the wild side
Like it s the last night of our lives (uh huh)
We ll keep dancing till we die

I hear your heart beat to the beat of the drums
Oh, what a shame that you came here with someone
So while you re here in my arms
Let s make the most of the night like we re gonna die young

I hear your heart beat to the beat of the drums
Oh, what a shame that you came here with someone
So while you re here in my arms
Let s make the most of the night like we re gonna die young

Whoa-oh, whoa-oh
Like we re gonna die young
Whoa-oh, whoa-oh
Like we re gonna die young
Whoa-oh, whoa-oh
Like we re gonna die young
Let s make the most of the night like we re gonna die young