Four to the chest, my niggas 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
I even bust back, you ain't see me running I heaven got a VIP line Got some partners in hell that'll sneak me in the back You know I waitin' in line
Paramedics on the way, but wastin' they time standin' over a nigga, screamin' shit Damn, y'all a nigga a second to think Which one of you niggas shot me, it was one of you Bet a nigga throw a hundred grand in my casket
Pour out a 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 be fresh
Pour out a 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 expect the worst, but hope for the But you know how it is, Amen God I leave now niggas owe me money My nigga on the side owe me 'bout a dub
And my with a few, shit 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 for me, I was in the streets
little nigga, should I stay in some beef Gucci go some real shit and he really need me And what the streets, shit they need me too I'm on some got Def Jam, they owe a nigga too
Pour out a little liquor, 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 just be fresh
Pour out a little liquor, bury me in some jeans A USDA top and a throw away Bury me a G, nothin' nothin' less When I get where I'm goin', I just gotta be
We interrupted our program to bring you this news story I'm Kelly reporting for WKKT Channel 7 Witnesses say that 1:45 this morning Shots were out of an Atlanta nightclub
Rapper Young Jeezy was involved in shooting But at this it is unclear whether he was a suspect or the victim We'll bring you further details as they available to you (Oh, it's hard to believe the guy)
I was on my way, I was gone I was there, I was almost home It was some Kanye tryna touch the sky Jesus walks, God
I'm a legend like John we're people You get one life, there's no sequel So you can't nothing for granted And don't granted for nothing
So I gotta thank God for waking me up this And giving me air to breath Lord forgive me for every gram I sold Every glock I popped, every rock that I
Pour out a little liquor, bury me in some jeans A top and a throw away glock me a G, nothin' more nothin' less When I get where I'm goin', I gotta be fresh
out a little liquor, bury me in some Evisu jeans A USDA top and a away glock Bury me a G, nothin' more nothin' When I get I'm goin', I just gotta be fresh
Pour out a little liquor, bury me in some Evisu A top and a throw away glock me a G, nothin' more nothin' less When I get I'm goin', I just gotta be fresh
Pour out a little liquor, bury me in some Evisu 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