| Song | Death of Me |
| Artist | Andy Mineo |
| Album | Never Land |
| [Verse 1: Andy Mineo] | |
| Yeah, pocket full of boarding passes | |
| Huh, I don't know what city I was in last | |
| But I'm out here trying to make an impact | |
| Same time keep myself intact | |
| Say, take it, take it easy A like it's gym class | |
| Tell me how I could? there's slaves in world | |
| Before I die I'm trying to see us end that | |
| So I move fast, Ramadan | |
| Ugh, most fast, autobahn | |
| Who cares if I ever get a grammy nom | |
| If my soul takes L's, phenomenon | |
| Still can't believe I get paid for this | |
| As a kid all I did was pray for this | |
| Now I'm living out my dream, craziest | |
| Got me really feeling like I was made for this! | |
| At the same time never knew how dangerous | |
| It could be when lives start getting changed to this | |
| When somebody say you they favorite | |
| Guess it carry some weight to it | |
| You know, cuz ugh | |
| That's power and that's influence, the temptation is | |
| To use it for myself and serve somebody else | |
| I'm sitting here buggin just rememberin | |
| What them rappers showed me, ugh | |
| How to bag a honey, stack the money | |
| They said I was mac by the number of shorties that I could smash | |
| Now I'm waiting on that matrimony | |
| Cuz, I've been changed up, lil homie came up | |
| It's depressing, kicking with dudes I used to look up to | |
| They still on that same stuff | |
| I ain't have no role models, now I gotta be one | |
| I bought the lie hiphop sold me, man I want a refund.. | |
| [Hook: Andy Mineo] | |
| I feel like it's the real me | |
| Feel me? | |
| Yeah, I been changed | |
| But I'm still me | |
| What I am now | |
| Not what I will be | |
| I'm trying to give life | |
| But this could be the death of me | |
| Oh | |
| The death of me | |
| This could be the death of me | |
| Oh | |
| (just trying to give life, what I do for a living could kill me) | |
| Yeah-yeah-yeah | |
| The death of me | |
| This could be the death of me | |
| (just trying to give life, what I do for a living could kill me) | |
| Yeah-yeah-yeah | |
| [Verse 2: Andy Mineo] | |
| Look, mama feel like she losing me | |
| To this lifestyle that's consuming me | |
| I travel every weekend | |
| Even when I'm weak, man | |
| You know what that to do to me | |
| Huh? | |
| Back pain, back pain | |
| Sleeping on planes and feeling like Bruce Wayne | |
| Blackout all night on that stage | |
| Man, I need a batcave just to get away | |
| Uhh | |
| Jesus retreated to speak with his Father | |
| I know that I need it | |
| My career been growing | |
| But tell me where I'm going if my time with God is depleted | |
| (Nowhere) | |
| God, I'm sorry, I mean it | |
| All I want to do is walk with you but | |
| My priorities wrong, I talk about you more than I talk with you | |
| Uhh | |
| One of my mentors taught me | |
| Whenever things get foggy | |
| If you wanna grow in God | |
| It's not complicated | |
| It just costy | |
| Gotta spend that time, currency | |
| Uhh, overtime gets to learn to be | |
| Uhh, strong enough to admit I'm weak | |
| To meet with God I'll need his needs | |
| Yeah, 2014 bout' to be different | |
| I think my favorite word will be no | |
| Opportunities come and they go, but | |
| None of them is worth my soul | |
| That's somethin' that you can't afford, and | |
| Got me thinking what's most important | |
| Uhh, I get kicks watching grown men in line for some Jordans | |
| Nowadays, time is fortune, but chasing fortune is all consuming | |
| I feel like God is calling dudes | |
| They just wanna play Call of Duty | |
| This that Peter Pan | |
| At the dinner table out in Never Land | |
| Eating, can't nobody see it but me and my boys | |
| That's the way I wanna keep it | |
| Huh | |
| Aye, I lost a couple friends to this new season | |
| Jealousy and hate for a few reasons | |
| Used to be down, now whassup? | |
| Guess everybody around when the fun's up | |
| Yeah | |
| Got me feeling like Céli Dé | |
| Women wanna holla, I just tell em' that I'm taken | |
| Even if I wasn't I'd be slow for the taking | |
| I don't if they love me or the money I'm making | |
| (I don't know!) | |
| Ain't no way to really tell | |
| Where somebody heart truly at | |
| Bad girls coming at me looking good | |
| Showing off they body, that's a booby trap | |
| Been low, but I never let my guard down | |
| Huh? | |
| Buddy, I ain't crazy | |
| You ain't bout' to catch me slipping | |
| Put a million dollar baby! | |
| (No sir!) | |
| Me and Dre trying to eat good | |
| Cutting out the nonsense | |
| On the road trying to give life | |
| Huh? | |
| But, I might lose mine in the process | |
| I ain't have no role models, now I gotta be one | |
| I bought the lie hip-hop sold me, man I want a refund.. | |
| [Hook: Andy Mineo] | |
| I feel like it's the real me | |
| Feel me? | |
| Yeah, I been changed | |
| But I'm still me | |
| What I am now | |
| Not what I will be | |
| I'm trying to give life | |
| But this could be the death of me | |
| Oh | |
| The death of me | |
| This could be the death of me | |
| Oh | |
| (just trying to give life, what I do for a living could kill me) | |
| Yeah-yeah-yeah | |
| The death of me | |
| This could be the death of me | |
| (just trying to give life, what I do for a living could kill me) | |
| Yeah-yeah-yeah |
| Verse 1: Andy Mineo | |
| Yeah, pocket full of boarding passes | |
| Huh, I don' t know what city I was in last | |
| But I' m out here trying to make an impact | |
| Same time keep myself intact | |
| Say, take it, take it easy A like it' s gym class | |
| Tell me how I could? there' s slaves in world | |
| Before I die I' m trying to see us end that | |
| So I move fast, Ramadan | |
| Ugh, most fast, autobahn | |
| Who cares if I ever get a grammy nom | |
| If my soul takes L' s, phenomenon | |
| Still can' t believe I get paid for this | |
| As a kid all I did was pray for this | |
| Now I' m living out my dream, craziest | |
| Got me really feeling like I was made for this! | |
| At the same time never knew how dangerous | |
| It could be when lives start getting changed to this | |
| When somebody say you they favorite | |
| Guess it carry some weight to it | |
| You know, cuz ugh | |
| That' s power and that' s influence, the temptation is | |
| To use it for myself and serve somebody else | |
| I' m sitting here buggin just rememberin | |
| What them rappers showed me, ugh | |
| How to bag a honey, stack the money | |
| They said I was mac by the number of shorties that I could smash | |
| Now I' m waiting on that matrimony | |
| Cuz, I' ve been changed up, lil homie came up | |
| It' s depressing, kicking with dudes I used to look up to | |
| They still on that same stuff | |
| I ain' t have no role models, now I gotta be one | |
| I bought the lie hiphop sold me, man I want a refund.. | |
| Hook: Andy Mineo | |
| I feel like it' s the real me | |
| Feel me? | |
| Yeah, I been changed | |
| But I' m still me | |
| What I am now | |
| Not what I will be | |
| I' m trying to give life | |
| But this could be the death of me | |
| Oh | |
| The death of me | |
| This could be the death of me | |
| Oh | |
| just trying to give life, what I do for a living could kill me | |
| Yeahyeahyeah | |
| The death of me | |
| This could be the death of me | |
| just trying to give life, what I do for a living could kill me | |
| Yeahyeahyeah | |
| Verse 2: Andy Mineo | |
| Look, mama feel like she losing me | |
| To this lifestyle that' s consuming me | |
| I travel every weekend | |
| Even when I' m weak, man | |
| You know what that to do to me | |
| Huh? | |
| Back pain, back pain | |
| Sleeping on planes and feeling like Bruce Wayne | |
| Blackout all night on that stage | |
| Man, I need a batcave just to get away | |
| Uhh | |
| Jesus retreated to speak with his Father | |
| I know that I need it | |
| My career been growing | |
| But tell me where I' m going if my time with God is depleted | |
| Nowhere | |
| God, I' m sorry, I mean it | |
| All I want to do is walk with you but | |
| My priorities wrong, I talk about you more than I talk with you | |
| Uhh | |
| One of my mentors taught me | |
| Whenever things get foggy | |
| If you wanna grow in God | |
| It' s not complicated | |
| It just costy | |
| Gotta spend that time, currency | |
| Uhh, overtime gets to learn to be | |
| Uhh, strong enough to admit I' m weak | |
| To meet with God I' ll need his needs | |
| Yeah, 2014 bout' to be different | |
| I think my favorite word will be no | |
| Opportunities come and they go, but | |
| None of them is worth my soul | |
| That' s somethin' that you can' t afford, and | |
| Got me thinking what' s most important | |
| Uhh, I get kicks watching grown men in line for some Jordans | |
| Nowadays, time is fortune, but chasing fortune is all consuming | |
| I feel like God is calling dudes | |
| They just wanna play Call of Duty | |
| This that Peter Pan | |
| At the dinner table out in Never Land | |
| Eating, can' t nobody see it but me and my boys | |
| That' s the way I wanna keep it | |
| Huh | |
| Aye, I lost a couple friends to this new season | |
| Jealousy and hate for a few reasons | |
| Used to be down, now whassup? | |
| Guess everybody around when the fun' s up | |
| Yeah | |
| Got me feeling like Cé li Dé | |
| Women wanna holla, I just tell em' that I' m taken | |
| Even if I wasn' t I' d be slow for the taking | |
| I don' t if they love me or the money I' m making | |
| I don' t know! | |
| Ain' t no way to really tell | |
| Where somebody heart truly at | |
| Bad girls coming at me looking good | |
| Showing off they body, that' s a booby trap | |
| Been low, but I never let my guard down | |
| Huh? | |
| Buddy, I ain' t crazy | |
| You ain' t bout' to catch me slipping | |
| Put a million dollar baby! | |
| No sir! | |
| Me and Dre trying to eat good | |
| Cutting out the nonsense | |
| On the road trying to give life | |
| Huh? | |
| But, I might lose mine in the process | |
| I ain' t have no role models, now I gotta be one | |
| I bought the lie hiphop sold me, man I want a refund.. | |
| Hook: Andy Mineo | |
| I feel like it' s the real me | |
| Feel me? | |
| Yeah, I been changed | |
| But I' m still me | |
| What I am now | |
| Not what I will be | |
| I' m trying to give life | |
| But this could be the death of me | |
| Oh | |
| The death of me | |
| This could be the death of me | |
| Oh | |
| just trying to give life, what I do for a living could kill me | |
| Yeahyeahyeah | |
| The death of me | |
| This could be the death of me | |
| just trying to give life, what I do for a living could kill me | |
| Yeahyeahyeah |