This is a song about "Die old"

When niggas act bitch-made she got the heart to fightnigga my girlfriend, though we separated at times

Old school til i die no reason to testify im satisfied by multi syllable rhymes

We start young,we live life and hopefully die in old age

See, welcome to fame where most of us is gon' change

And copy what's hot until that goes cold

And if i everest, i won't die old/

Hear the rambling in the sky

Even after i die/

Never had a chance to try

Let the grief itself die.

A bystandered made die

You other brothers can’t deny

Plenty smoke, plenty rolled

Then those bitches who grew old.

Do you wanna ride or die

She tell you that's a lie, lie, lie