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