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What would you do if it all tomorrow?
runnin' out, ain't no more you can borrow
So many paths, which one you gonna
What would you do if it all tomorrow?

What would you do if it all ended
Time runnin' out, ain't no you can borrow
So paths, which one you gonna follow?
would you do, what would you do?

Uh, is how it go down
I have the black-pound-silence so it don't make
I pile a 150 out of town, ain't nobody
I'm in the back seat it down
My love has been a past week dawg I found
Our press made us turn the down
But God bless now they talkin' bout layin' me
Now they on about shovels in the of the ground

What
on the way that they handle thing
Waitin' to do the 6-foot same thing
Now, so I take a second look at my
I made too many that I just couldn't make right
Should have more focused than I take things light
When I'm gone this is what y'all will say I was
American fool, no not baddest or cool
Just a big fish caught up in the shallowest

Not a big name playa, in fact true
Never wanted this without the kats he knew
He got lucky rode the co-tails of fame
In two weeks ain't nobody remember his name
Fuck it I'm ready to go, I done made
Made monetary often that
More importantly though, I proved wrong
It's all over regardless you say when I'm gone
now?

What would you do if it all tomorrow?
Time out, ain't no more you can borrow
So many paths, which one you gonna
What would you do if it all tomorrow?

would you do if it all ended tomorrow?
Time runnin' out, no more you can borrow
So many paths, which one you gonna
would you do, what would you do?

I want y'all to feel the wound, it's the truth in my
I been quiet for too long, the truth be heard
It was a back, 10:20 in the morn'
Kat should up on my lawn in the uniform
Unexpected, theres a knock on my
I met this fool in the club, I see him before
to great him, but the second he sees me
His eyes buckle, his voice is
But it's cool, I didn't catch it at first
I check his shoulder, rockin' a purse

Now I know somethings tricky, but I'm sittin' down
Homie pipes up, you hear what he's spittin' out
Says, "I've sleepin' wit his wifey"
And he ain't the type of kat to take that shit
I made a move and he told me wait
Reached in his purse pulled a 38
He asked me, "If I'm to die"
Said, "He was gonna my brains all over the sky"
Said, "He was the country
And he was straight the passports"

Cocked the hammer, I'm my last thoughts
I'm in a bad way, nothin' could this
I close my eyes it's painless
Just waitin' for the sound, ready to too
But homie havin' trouble with his follow
By a miracle, I the chalk ground
Homie's confused, he wanna be talked down
His wife is sleepin' town and he knew it
Picked me out of the but couldn't do it

Just lost it, and as he's walkin'
I realize life is short so I'm the day
Now it's speed ahead, I'll rest when I'm dead
And I could give a what the next man said
I live how I wanna live, buy what I buy
Do what I wanna do, try what I try
nothin', take chances
Not to fail, always makin' advances
So I ride on the grim reaper highway
No bitch, I did it my way, yeah

What you do if it all ended tomorrow?
Time runnin' out, no more you can borrow
So many paths, which one you follow?
What would you do if it all ended

What would you do if it all ended
Time runnin' out, no more you can borrow
So many paths, one you gonna follow?
would you do, what would you do?