Four to the chest, my niggas get at me don' fucked around and fucked up my new white tee I'm just my life, why they mad at me up this morning, I ain't see this coming
Should I even back, you ain't see me running I hope heaven got a VIP Got some partners in that'll sneak me in the back door You I hate waitin' in line
Paramedics on the way, but they they time Everybody standin' over a nigga, screamin' Damn, y'all give a nigga a to think Which one of you niggas me, it was one of you bastards Bet a nigga throw a hundred grand in my casket
Pour out a liquor, bury me in some Evisu jeans A top and a throw away glock Bury me a G, nothin' more nothin' I get where I'm goin', I just gotta be fresh
Pour out a little liquor, bury me in some jeans A USDA top and a throw away Bury me a G, more nothin' less When I get where I'm goin', I just gotta be
We expect the worst, but hope for the But you know how it is, God bless I can't now niggas owe me money My nigga on the west owe me 'bout a dub
And my partner with a few, shit he owe a too I should'a hugged my son, should'a kissed my Spent some with her, show her I love her Every night she was for me, I was in the streets
Active little nigga, should I in some beef go through some real shit and he really need me And about the streets, shit they need me too I'm on some got Def Jam, shit they owe a too
Pour out a little liquor, bury me in some Evisu A top and a throw away glock Bury me a G, more nothin' less When I get where I'm goin', I just gotta be
out a little liquor, bury me in some Evisu jeans A USDA top and a away glock me a G, nothin' more nothin' less When I get where I'm goin', I gotta be fresh
We interrupted our program to bring you breaking news story I'm Kelly Washington reporting for WKKT 7 Witnesses say that around 1:45 morning Shots were out of an Atlanta nightclub
Rapper Young Jeezy was involved in shooting But at this time it is whether he was a suspect or the victim We'll bring you further details as become available 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 tryna touch the sky Jesus walks, God
I'm a legend like we're ordinary people You get one life, there's no sequel So you can't take nothing for And take granted for nothing
So I gotta thank God for waking me up this And me this air to breath Please Lord forgive me for gram I sold Every glock I popped, every rock that I
Pour out a little liquor, me in some Evisu jeans A USDA top and a throw away Bury me a G, nothin' more less When I get where I'm goin', I just be fresh
Pour out a little liquor, me in some Evisu jeans A USDA top and a away glock Bury me a G, nothin' nothin' less When I get I'm goin', I just gotta be fresh
Pour out a little liquor, bury me in Evisu jeans A USDA top and a throw glock Bury me a G, more nothin' less When I get where I'm goin', I just gotta be
out a little liquor, bury me in some Evisu jeans A USDA top and a throw away Bury me a G, nothin' more less When I get where I'm goin', I gotta be fresh