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conversations.value: Write me a song called I Don’t Die with the following description: “I Don’t Die” is the second single from Joyner Lucas' and Chris Brown’s joint album Angels & Demons.
  This track nuances Joyner Lucas' rapid-fire flow over a high-tempo beat while demonstrating Chris Brown’s ability to rap and sing simultaneously. And it finds them firing back at all the naysayers who’d rather see them dead and “hate on the progress” while metaphorizing their determination by asserting that they “don’t die”. Make sure the lyrics are different from the original song.
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conversations.value: [Intro: Joyner Lucas]
  Joyner, Joyner, Joyner, Joyner, Joyner
  Woo, woo, woo, woo, woo!
  [Pre-Chorus: Joyner Lucas]
  Mind your motherfuckin' bidness, ain't nothin' you gotta see (Buck, buck, buck)
  How you all up in my shit when you got more problems than me?
  Yeah, I'm cool, but you don't wanna see that other side of me (Yeah, yeah)
  And my niggas mobbin' deep, ho, I'm a fuckin' prodigy (Yeah, yeah, yeah)
  I know, I know that you been envy, bitch, it ain't that hard to see
  Don't you dare go fix your mouth to tell me that you proud of me
  Ain't no choice to me, but loyalty still means a lot to me
  Some niggas'll gon' chop my arm right off and still reach out to me
  I know you probably want that
  [Chorus: Chris Brown, 
  Joyner Lucas
  , 
  Chris Brown & Joyner Lucas
  ]
  You want that ambulance to pick me up and take me on that ride, yeah
  They don't revive a nigga 
  and bring me back to life
  And you shot me down, 
  shot me down
  , shot me down, 
  shot me down
  Shot me down, 
  that's all right
   (
  Bop-bop
  ), 
  I don't die
  [Verse 1: Joyner Lucas]
  B-b-bad to the bone
  Everybody wanna be so motherfuckin' bad 'til they ass be alone
  Now you back in the cold
  And I'm laughin' at every single fag who didn't want me on half of they songs
  It was that from the go
  Just a bunch of little spoiled fuckin' bastards, every single one would laugh at my joke
  Nigga, pass the Patrón
  I think I'ma go and drink until I pass out and then fall in the back of the Rov' (Raah)
  But ménage on my mind (Ayy), I been on my grind (Woo)
  Been through so much, sometimes think that God ain't on my side (Yeah)
  I cut all my friends off and say, "Y'all ain't on my vibe"
  And there so much more to life than drinkin', party all the time, woah (Woo-woo-woo)
  This gon' last a lifetime (Lifetime)
  No more Mr. Nice Guy (Nice Guy)
  I text Jaden Smith and told that nigga he a icon (Icon)
  Don't get shit fucked up just 'cause I ain't got no ice on
  Don't mean I am not Sub-Zero, I should freeze you hoes at night time
  I'm like, where the hell you been at?
  I've been doin' this since I was a kid and my grandma used to ask me where my head at (Buck-buck-buck)
  Always in trouble 'cause I was never learnin' nothin'
  Except how to muscle my way into the game with no setbacks (Brap-brap)
  And all of them are sleepin' on me, fuck it, where the bed at?
  'Cause I've been strugglin', tryna be on top but them other niggas bluffin'
  But fuck it, it really doesn't mean nothin'
  If their music ain't really cuttin' it, they get hit with the Galick Gun (Buck-buck-buck)
  And one day y'all gon see me (See me), I make shy look freaky (Freaky)
  I make dry look greasy (Woo), I make hard look easy (Easy)
  I remember way back when my momma took my TV, ho
  Now I'm on her TV, hoe (Woo) [Pre-Chorus: Joyner Lucas]
  Mind your motherfuckin' bidness, ain't nothin' you gotta see (Buck-buck-buck)
  How you all up in my shit when you got more problems than me? (Buck-buck-buck)
  Yeah, I'm cool, but you don't wanna see that other side of me (Yeah)
  I don't want to hear no sorry's, bitch, fuck your apology
  I know, I know that you been envy, damn, it ain't that hard to see
  I don't wanna get to know you, no, please, don't say hi to me
  Ain't no choice to me, but loyalty still means a lot to me (Buck-buck)
  Some niggas'll gon' chop my arm right off and still reach out to me
  I know you probably want that
  [Chorus: Chris Brown, 
  Joyner Lucas
  , 
  Chris Brown & Joyner Lucas
  ]
  You want that ambulance to pick me up and take me on that ride, yeah
  They don't revive a nigga 
  and bring me back to life
  And you shot me down, 
  shot me down
  , shot me down, 
  shot me down
  Shot me down, 
  that's all right
   (
  Bop-bop
  ), 
  I don't die
  [Verse 2: Chris Brown]
  That's why a nigga ride with a weapon
  Better that than me lyin' on a stretcher
  Gunshot (Pow, pow, pow!)
  Applyin' all the pressure
  Potato on the chopper
  Shootin' through the pillow, blood on the feathers (Buck-buck-buck)
  Rollin' dice with your life, all I do is roll sevens (Woo)
  Eagle on my lap when I walk with the devil
  Hit a bitch from the back like I don't know better
  Man, I swear to God you better talk to the reverend (Buck-buck-buck)
  Yeah, I'm on a weed high, dehydrated
  Her booty fuckin' skin-tight, Levi made it (Yeah, yeah)
  Yee-haw, yee-haw, put her in the stable
  Keep my cards in my pocket, never put 'em on the table (Woo)
  Leave her bra on the floor, put my dick up on her navel
  Do what I say, don't give me no ultimatum
  Ride around or die, get your life taken
  Shit, already went half on a baby (Buck-buck-buck-buck)
  All these broke bitch ass niggas
  Try to tell a real nigga how to really fuckin' get a bag (Woo)
  How you fuckin' twenty-five with your first car?
  I got ten, that's why them niggas mad (Hey)
  Why you wanna hate on progress? (Woo, progress)
  Why you wanna keep me in the projects? (Jheeze, projects)
  Nigga, why you wanna eat off my checks? (Hey)
  That's some weird ass shit, you suspect (Hey)
  That's a weird ass bitch, don't trust that (Woo)
  Shut the hell up, a nigga ain't done yet (Hey)
  All these shots, are you niggas havin' fun yet? (Buck-buck)
  I'ma do it by the book so run that (Hey)
  Take your bitch, then I ride in the sunset (Hey)
  Layin' on the Westside, hit Sunset (Hey)
  Backwoods, you can find me where the skunk at (Hey)
  Bullet with your name on it, if you want that (Buck) [Chorus: Chris Brown, 
  Joyner Lucas
  , 
  Chris Brown & Joyner Lucas
  ]
  You want that ambulance to pick me up and take me on that ride, yeah
  They don't revive a nigga 
  and bring me back to life
  And you shot me down, 
  shot me down
  , shot me down, 
  shot me down
  Shot me down, 
  that's all right
   (
  Bop-bop
  ), 
  I don't die