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He came back in the suit that he was buried in
Similar to the one his grandfather was in
Yes, he was still fresh to
Bling, two earrings, a chain on his chest
He still had it they couldn't find it
And the bullets from his enemies sat like two behind it
Smell the from where his niggas got reminded
And out liquor in his memory, he didn't mind it
But, he couldn't sip it enough
So the was just filling the casket up
Floating down by his was the letter from his sister
handwriting, simply read, I miss you
Suit-jacket held his baby daughter's picture
Right next to it, one of his men stuck a
He had a notion as he lay there
He saw that the was broken, he kicked his casket open and he

This life goes you by
It go fast if you lie
born, you live, then you die
Oh, oh, oh, oh
If life passing you by
cry
If you're breaking the
Making your
Paying your
Chasing the

Not at all nervous as he dug to the
Tarnished gold is what he loosened up the earth with
He used his as a shovel to try and hollow it
And he couldn't dirt-spit, he swallowed it, working like a
Hmmm archaeologist
Except, his treasure was sunshine
So when some shined through a hole that he had
It reflected off the and almost made son blind
He grabbed onto grass and climbed
Pulled up out of his own grave, and looked at the time
On the watch that had six months after the shots
had got him in the box, ringing Henney out his socks
He figured it was hours, he wasn't older
Used some to brush the dirt up off his shoulder, so
With a hand that was all bones
And no reason to stay, he to walk home, so he?

This goes passing you by
It might go if you lie
You're born, you live, you die
Oh, oh, oh, oh
If life passing you by
cry
If breaking the rules
Making your
Paying dues
Chasing the

He begged for some change, to get him on the
Damn that nigga stank, is what they
to light the blunt but it burst into flames
Caught the reflection in the of what he became
A look, was he shook, was it the shame?
Matter of fact, the only on his brain was brains
Yeah, and getting in his lane, doing his thing
First he had to find something to
Next stop was his block, it had the cops
He walked right past the spot where he was shot
Shocked, and some little tried to sell him rocks
It just felt weird, on the opposite
They figured that he wasn't there so they pulled out
And robbed him with the same gun they him with
They put it to his head and said, scared, ain't cha?
He said, "hustler for death, no for a gangsta", and

This life goes you by
It go fast if you lie
You're born, you live, you die
Oh, oh, oh, oh
If life passing you by
cry
If breaking the rules
Making moves
your dues
Chasing the