Die Under The Moon

Verse 1: Yung Bleu]

He put his life in words, shine brighter than jewels

To the point when you feeling stronger than Clase Azul

You niggas softer than pillows

Deep in the trenches where niggas whip it like Willow

Turn your wife to a widow, uh

'Cause money tend to turn a real nigga to weirdos

My shit harder than dildos

I'm in dream mode, one-shot, kill mode

'Fore this rap shit it was hard hats and steel toes

But I still rose

I'm at dinner up in Melrose (Hey)

With two bad bitches rubbin' on my earlobes

We probably never rub elbows

Hе ain't in my salary cap

Niggas say they gettin' money but I'm callin' it cap (Hеy, hey)

Oh, look what we done

We took a bad situation and made it great

He got twenty years, it was drug-related

And he took the plea deal, that goes to show just how much the system hate us

How come nobody congratulates us?

We will make it out the slums (Oh)

And we come from duckin' hunnid round drums (Oh)

And the school system treat us like we dumb

That's why I'm the hallway

Eighth grade, I was trappin' in the hallway

Yeah, I was just in puberty

I was tryna rule my whole community (Mm-hmm)

And do this rap shit for you and me (You and me)

Damn, I was on the "get the whole clique rich" (Clique)

You was on that "get rich quick shit" (Quick)

Hangin' with them niggas I ain't mix with (Mix)

Playin' both sides, be realistic (Oh)

How you not gon' get hit with that heat stick? Nigga

Yeah, yeah

[Verse 2: Yung Bleu]

And this shit deeper than words

Shit deeper than words

Deeper than just rap

Covered in ice you'll think I sponsored a meth lab

Uppin' the price, on the private jet, I got jet lag

I spit the shit that gon' hit your heart like a chest pass

And I got love for the streets but I couldn't stay there (I couldn't stay)

I told him wherever he play, he gotta lay there (He gotta lay)

I got some niggas dead and gone, I took a whole 'nother path

Came home from my first mission, took a blood bath

Ran up a tick like a citation

I'm probably quiet 'cause I'm just checkin' niggas' vibrations

Came back to buss it down with them project babies

Back when we was robbin' everybody but the candy lady

I remember beefin' with my cousin, that's my nana baby (Fck 'em)

Shit crazy

Anybody cross you (Fck 'em)

No family support so I was feelin' like a foster

Nobody talk about the wins and the losses no more

They only love you when you up, but it's too late for that

Killed my lil' brother, just be patient, you gon' pay for that

I heard they tryna catch me on the phone, to build a case for that

They caught him slippin' now he on that shit that blood would lace with that

Chorus: Yung Bleu & John Legend]

Die under the moon

(And when we die, and when we die)

Die under the moon

(I hope that we die under the moon)

If we die

Die under the moon

(Under the clouds, under the stars, dyin')

And when we die, die under the moon (Die under, with a smile)

Oh, oh-oh, oh-oh

Die under the moon

Outro: John Legend]

Thank God for the ups and downs

Thank God that you came around

Thank God that I'm here right now (Here right now)

Thank God for the highs and lows

Thank God for "Oh-no-nos"

Closed doors and the dead-end roads

Thank God, thank God, thank God, thank God

Thank God, thank God, thank God, thank God

Deeper than words, they take me to church

Bruises and burns, they make me stronger

Make me stronger, make me stronger

(Stronger, ooh, woo)

Woo, ooh-ooh, ooh

Thank God, thank God, thank God, thank God

Thank God, thank God, thank God, thank God

Thank God

Yeah, yeah