Bury Me a G

Lyrics

[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