[Intro]
You know what?
What's up man?
I'm sick of niggas, man
What'chu mean?
I mean, they step out riding in this motherfucker, all flossed out, poppin'
Who, nigga?
Like they running shit
Nigga, who?
That fuckin' nigga, Jeezy, man
Man, say what? Man, that nigga go right there
What? Pass me the strap
Nigga, you ain't gonna do shit, nigga
Tighten this nigga ass up
Nigga, put some motherfuckin' holes in that nigga
Ayy, what up, blood?
Yeah, nigga, fuck you, nigga
[Verse 1]
Four shots in the chest, why niggas get at me?
They done fucked around and fucked up my new white tee
I'm just living my life, why they mad at me?
Woke up this morning, I ain't see this coming
Should I even bust back? You ain't see me running
I hope Heaven got a V.I.P. line
Got some partners in hell that'll sneak me in the back door
You know I hate waiting in line
Paramedics on the way, but they wasting they time
Everybody standing over, nigga's screaming and shit
Damn, y'all, give a nigga a second to think
Which one of you niggas shot me, which one of you bastards?
Bet my nigga Kink throw a hundred grand in my casket
[Chorus]
(Pour out a little liquor) Bury me in some Evisu jeans
A U.S.D.A. top and a throw away Glock
Bury me a G, nothin' more, nothin' less
When I get where I'm going, I just gotta be fresh
(Pour out a little liquor) Bury me in some Evisu jeans
A U.S.D.A. top and a throw away Glock
Bury me a G, nothin' more, nothin' less
When I get where, I'm going I just gotta be fresh
[Verse 2]
We expect the worst, but hope for the best
But you know how it is, amen, God bless
I can't leave now, niggas owe me money
My nigga on the west side owe me 'bout a dub
And my partner with a few, shit, he owe a nigga too
I shoulda hugged my son, shoulda kissed my mother
Spent some time with her, show her I love her
Every night she was praying for me, I was in the streets
Active little nigga, shit, I stayed in some beef
Lucci going through some real shit and he really need me
And what about the streets? Shit, they need me too
Almost forgot Def Jam, shit, they owe a nigga too
[Chorus]
(Pour out a little liquor) Bury me in some Evisu jeans
A U.S.D.A. top and a throw away Glock
Bury me a G, nothin' more, nothin' less
When I get where I'm going, I just gotta be fresh
(Pour out a little liquor) Bury me in some Evisu jeans
A U.S.D.A. top and a throw away Glock
Bury me a G, nothin' more, nothin' less
When I get where I'm going, I just gotta be fresh
[Bridge: Announcer]
We interrupt this program to bring you this breaking news story
I'm Kelly Washington, reporting for WKKT, Channel 7
Witnesses say that around 1:45 this morning
Shots were fired outside of an Atlanta nightclub
Rapper, Young Jeezy, was involved in the shooting
But at this time, it is unclear whether he was a suspect or the victim
We'll bring you further details as they become available
Back to you... back to you... back to you...
{Whoa... It's hard to believe he's a child}
[Verse 3]
I was, on my way, I was almost gone
I was almost there, I was almost home
On some Kanye shit, tryin' to Touch the Sky
Jesus walks, God testify
I'm a Legend like John, we Ordinary People
You only get one life, there's no sequel
So you can't take nothing for granted
And don't take granted for nothing
So I gotta thank God for waking me up this morning
Ayy, and giving me this air to breathe
Please, Lord forgive me for every gram I sold
Every Glock I popped, every rock I chucked
[Chorus]
(Pour out a little liquor) Bury me in some Evisu jeans
A U.S.D.A. top and a throw away Glock
Bury me a G, nothin' more, nothin' less
When I get where I'm going, I just gotta be fresh
(Pour out a little liquor) Bury me in some Evisu jeans
A U.S.D.A. top and a throw away Glock
Bury me a G, nothin' more, nothin' less
When I get where I'm going, I just gotta be fresh
