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Four shots to the chest, my get at me
They don' fucked and fucked up my new white tee
I'm livin my life, why they mad at me
Woke up this morning, I ain't see coming
Should I even back, you ain't see me running
I hope got a VIP line
Got some partners in hell sneak me in the back door
You know I hate waitin in
on the way, but they wastin they time
Everybody over a nigga, screamin and shit
Damn, give a nigga a second to think
one of you niggas shot me, it was one of you bastards
Bet a nigga throw a hundred grand in my casket

Pour out a little liquor, bury me in some Evisu
A USDA top and a throw-away
Bury me a G, more nothin less
When I get I'm goin, I just gotta be fresh

2:]
Expect the worst, but hope for the
But you know how it is, god bless
I can't leave now owe me money
My nigga on the owe me bout a dub
And my with a few, shit he owe a nigga too

I should'a hugged my son, should'a my mother
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 stay in some
go through some shit and he really need me
And what about the streets, they need me too
I'm on some got Def Jam, shit owe a nigga too

Pour out a liquor, bury me in some Evisu jeans
A USDA top and a throw-away
Bury me a G, more nothin less
When I get I'm goin, I just gotta be fresh

We interruped our program to bring you this news story,
I'm Kelly reporting for WKKT Cannel 7
Witnesses say that around 1.45 this morning shots were fired out of an atlanta nightclub Young
Jeezy was involved in this shooting but at this time it is unclear wether he was a or the victim
We'll bring you further details as they available
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[Young
I was on my way i was almost
I was almost there i was home
It was some sh*t tryna touch the sky
walks god testify
I'm a like John we're ordinary people
You only get one there's no sequel
So you can't nothing for granted
And don't granted for nothing

So i gotta thank god for me up this morning
And giving me this air to
Jesus forgive me for
Every i sold
Every glock i
Every that i...

Pour out a little liquor, bury me in Evisu jeans
A USDA top and a glock
Bury me a G, nothin more less
When I get I'm goin, I just gotta be fresh