Four shots to the chest, my get at me They don' fucked around and up my new white tee I'm just my life, why they mad at me Woke up this morning, I see this coming
Should I even bust back, you ain't see me I heaven got a VIP line Got some partners in hell sneak me in the back door You know I waitin' in line
Paramedics on the way, but wastin' they time Everybody over a nigga, screamin' shit Damn, y'all a nigga a second to think one of you niggas shot me, it was one of you bastards Bet a nigga can't throw a hundred grand in my
Pour out a little liquor, bury me in some Evisu A USDA top and a throw glock me a G, nothin' more nothin' less When I get where I'm goin', I just be fresh
Pour out a little liquor, bury me in Evisu jeans A USDA top and a away glock Bury me a G, nothin' more less When I get where I'm goin', I just gotta be
We the worst, but hope for the best But you know how it is, Amen God I can't leave now owe me money My nigga on the west owe me 'bout a dub
And my partner with a few, he owe a nigga too I should'a hugged my son, should'a kissed my Spent some with her, show her I love her Every she was prayin' for me, I was in the streets
Active nigga, should I stay in some beef Gucci go through some shit and he really need me And what about the streets, shit need me too I'm on got Def Jam, shit they owe a nigga too
out a little liquor, bury me in some Evisu jeans A USDA top and a away glock Bury me a G, nothin' more less When I get where I'm goin', I just gotta be
out a little liquor, bury me in some Evisu jeans A top and a throw away glock Bury me a G, more nothin' less When I get where I'm goin', I gotta be fresh
We interrupted our program to bring you this breaking news I'm Washington reporting for WKKT Channel 7 Witnesses say that around this morning Shots fired out of an Atlanta nightclub
Rapper Young was involved in this shooting But at this time it is whether he was a suspect or the victim We'll bring you further details as they become to you (Oh, it's to believe he's the guy)
I was on my way, I was gone I was almost there, I was almost It was some Kanye shit touch the sky Jesus walks, God
I'm a legend like John ordinary people You only get one life, no sequel So you can't take nothing for And don't take for nothing
So I gotta God for waking me up this morning And giving me this air to Please Lord forgive me for gram I sold Every glock I popped, every rock that I
out a little liquor, bury me in some Evisu jeans A USDA top and a throw glock Bury me a G, nothin' more less When I get I'm goin', I just gotta be fresh
Pour out a little liquor, bury me in some Evisu A USDA top and a away glock Bury me a G, nothin' more nothin' When I get where I'm goin', I just gotta be
Pour out a little liquor, bury me in Evisu jeans A USDA top and a throw glock Bury me a G, nothin' nothin' less I get where I'm goin', I just gotta be fresh
Pour out a little liquor, bury me in some Evisu A USDA top and a throw glock Bury me a G, more nothin' less I get where I'm goin', I just gotta be fresh