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Die For Video (MV)




Performed By: Ratthew
Language: English
Length: 3:25
Written by: Matthew Wilson




Ratthew - Die For Lyrics
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I got nothing to cry for
I got nothing to die for
Why do you think that I am poor
Cause I got nothing to die for
Every time I write a song I hear the people clapping
All the visions all my dreams I know they can happen
I work alone on an island like my name is statin
Keep the kids happy keep em moving keep em laughing
Every time it rains outside I know it won't last and
All the trouble in the world won't keep us trapped in
Social bug so when I'm alone I am lackin'
Trapped at home all day got fever cabin
I'm at home got some time for my biggest passion
I make music on the side I am grinding madden
I wanna make a track for instagram captions
Gotta stay home I know I gotta curve flatten
This virus it do be humanities assassin
They got people scared closing off manhattan
Drake wants to dance like Michael Jackson
But mama I'ma stay home and role my wheel wagon
I got nothing to cry for
I got nothing to die for
Why do you think that I am poor
Cause I got nothing to die for
I just don't get it anymore
Who determines who is rich
Who determines who is poor
Doomsday prep-ers dismantle the store
Why when a stranger knocks do we lock our door
I'm writing as a kid wanted to be instagram famous
Till I realized all those people turned out brainless
I'm clean as bobby boy you know I stay stainless
Ripping off that band aid know it's painless
I've gotten cockier over the years
Well maybe I've learned to manage my fears
That's not true but I do have ears
And I hear when people trash my music with their peers
So I've improved my craft
Every song has several rough drafts
Some of them pass some of the get trashed
Until one is left if you ain't first you're last
Don't live your life in the past
I got nothing to cry for
I got nothing to die for
Why do you think that I am poor
Cause I got nothing to die for
I got nothing to cry for
I got nothing to die for
Why do you think that I am poor
Cause I got nothing to die for
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I got nothing to cry for
I got nothing to die for
Why do you think that I am poor
Cause I got nothing to die for
Every time I write a song I hear the people clapping
All the visions all my dreams I know they can happen
I work alone on an island like my name is statin
Keep the kids happy keep em moving keep em laughing
Every time it rains outside I know it won't last and
All the trouble in the world won't keep us trapped in
Social bug so when I'm alone I am lackin'
Trapped at home all day got fever cabin
I'm at home got some time for my biggest passion
I make music on the side I am grinding madden
I wanna make a track for instagram captions
Gotta stay home I know I gotta curve flatten
This virus it do be humanities assassin
They got people scared closing off manhattan
Drake wants to dance like Michael Jackson
But mama I'ma stay home and role my wheel wagon
I got nothing to cry for
I got nothing to die for
Why do you think that I am poor
Cause I got nothing to die for
I just don't get it anymore
Who determines who is rich
Who determines who is poor
Doomsday prep-ers dismantle the store
Why when a stranger knocks do we lock our door
I'm writing as a kid wanted to be instagram famous
Till I realized all those people turned out brainless
I'm clean as bobby boy you know I stay stainless
Ripping off that band aid know it's painless
I've gotten cockier over the years
Well maybe I've learned to manage my fears
That's not true but I do have ears
And I hear when people trash my music with their peers
So I've improved my craft
Every song has several rough drafts
Some of them pass some of the get trashed
Until one is left if you ain't first you're last
Don't live your life in the past
I got nothing to cry for
I got nothing to die for
Why do you think that I am poor
Cause I got nothing to die for
I got nothing to cry for
I got nothing to die for
Why do you think that I am poor
Cause I got nothing to die for
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Writer: Matthew Wilson
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