Four shots to the chest, my get at me They don' around and fucked up my new white tee I'm just livin' my life, why mad at me Woke up this morning, I ain't see this
Should I even bust back, you ain't see me I hope heaven got a VIP Got some in hell that'll sneak me in the back door You know I hate waitin' in
Paramedics on the way, but they they time Everybody over a nigga, screamin' shit Damn, y'all a nigga a second to think Which one of you niggas 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 jeans A USDA top and a throw glock Bury me a G, more nothin' less I get where I'm goin', I just gotta be fresh
Pour out a liquor, bury me in some Evisu jeans A USDA top and a throw glock Bury me a G, nothin' more less When I get I'm goin', I just gotta be fresh
We expect the worst, but for the best But you know how it is, Amen God I can't leave now owe me money My nigga on the side owe me 'bout a dub
And my partner with a few, he owe a nigga too I hugged my son, should'a kissed my mother Spent time with her, show her I love her night she was prayin' for me, I was in the streets
Active little nigga, I stay in some beef Gucci go through some real shit and he really me And what about the streets, they need me too I'm on some got Def Jam, shit they owe a too
Pour out a little liquor, bury me in some jeans A USDA top and a throw glock Bury me a G, more nothin' less When I get where I'm goin', I gotta be fresh
Pour out a little liquor, me in some Evisu jeans A USDA top and a throw glock Bury me a G, nothin' more less When I get I'm goin', I just gotta be fresh
We interrupted our to bring you this breaking news story I'm Kelly Washington for WKKT Channel 7 Witnesses say that around this morning were fired out of an Atlanta nightclub
Rapper Young Jeezy was involved in shooting But at this time it is unclear he was a suspect or the victim We'll bring you details as they become available to you (Oh, it's to believe 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 walks, God testify
I'm a legend like we're ordinary people You get one life, there's no sequel So you can't nothing for granted And don't take for nothing
So I gotta thank God for me up this morning And me this air to breath Please Lord forgive me for every gram I Every glock I popped, rock that I shot
Pour out a little liquor, bury me in some 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 liquor, bury me in some Evisu jeans A USDA top and a away glock Bury me a G, nothin' more nothin' I get where I'm goin', I just gotta be fresh
Pour out a little liquor, me in some Evisu jeans A USDA top and a throw glock Bury me a G, nothin' more nothin' When I get where I'm goin', I just be fresh
out a little liquor, bury me in some Evisu jeans A USDA top and a away glock Bury me a G, more nothin' less I get where I'm goin', I just gotta be fresh