[Intro]
If I die tonight, bury me in grey Chuck's
Low and high tops, just don't lace 'em up
Line us all up, bury me with my dogs
Before I lie, lets go fuck, and shoot it all in my arms ?
Hold on Trapaholics, run that shit back again
$crim, Drugflow 2, Trapaholics Mixtapes

[Hook]
If I die tonight, bury me in grey Chuck's
Low and high tops, just don't lace 'em up
Line us all up, bury me with my dogs
Before I lie, let's go fuck, and shoot it all in my arms ?
I look to my left, i look to my right
G59, all I see is my life
If I die tonight, lil homie, look after Mama
Been thugging my whole life, I gotta look out for Coma (?)

[Verse 1]
Selling that dope, boy, they call me the dope boy
Banana in that choppa, you ready to go, boy?
Glock still body-seeking, my block stay hot (?)
When them boys get to beefing, lord, boy turn that (?)
In that shit, (?) x2

[Verse 2]
This that chopper city man, another body on the news
Catch me a pussy slippin' that choppa, (?)
Catch me slippin? I refuse, not a chance
Couple Glocks in my hands, make you do that fucking dance
Think you can't get hit, 'cause there's nothing on my hand?
Sniper on the roof, glad to hit you where you stand (?)
Just know when I want you dead, there's a bounty on your head
Don't have to know for sure, just expect that I'm there/you're dead (?)
Step in and light him up
Fill his body up with lead
Step in and light him up
Fill his body up with lead
If I die tonight, lay me with my grandfather
Wrap your ass up, ? blocka x3
(i have no idea what he says here)