| if i die young, bury me inside
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| Lay me down on a bed of roses
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| Sink me in the river at dawn
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| send me away with the words of a love song
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| if i die young
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| oh my God,
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| what’s this crazy life of mine
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| Swear these niggas tryna kill me
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| but i know that i’ll be fine
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| if you send me to the dark,
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| get this world a light to shine
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| cause there’s gon be a lot of people mad
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| if i die young
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| And my momma
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| raised two kids all on her own
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| I was jealous of them kids who had two parents in they home
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| My paps left me for the sky,
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| my pap left me for they sky
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| Now i’m steady poppin bottles
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| like there’s messages inside them
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| Uh, I’m just livin low key
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| Something sorta like an OG
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| Now everybody seems to know me
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| Started way back in 03
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| When i started to rap
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| and smoke weed
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| 2Pac, S. N double O. P
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| J.A.Y and hyphen to the Z
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| They taught me
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| to write what i see
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| New York taught me to be real
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| Out here it’s gonna get killed
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| So i gotta make that change
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| And just,
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| just tell them how i feel
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| And i feelin like
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| I lived so many lifetimes already
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| And the funny part is,
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| I just begun
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| So if i die young
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| repeat Let me get a chance
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| to say the things i never say
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| Cause where i’m from we lose somebody every single day
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| And the mothers see the funerals of sons before they sons turn 21
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| I swear i wonder why the heck i even pray
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| I take that back,
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| I know y’all brilliant
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| I shot this down,
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| First they wanna sign me,
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| then they wanna confine me,
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| Oh wait, oh yeah, i get it
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| Kill my visible but never my spirit
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| Just be careful
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| when you burn them bridges
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| Once this burnin can’t return
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| it’s how you learn
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| and not been givin
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| God damn, hear my sound
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| I goes in, but i don’t back down
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| I’m that king,
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| but i don’t rock crowns
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| Oh wait, yep, i do, ok
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| Yep no sympathy no way
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| That’s just not how i was raised
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| i’d rather get down a slay
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| Everybody that’s in my way it’s ok
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| And you can be the worst
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| that’s just no way
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| So as long as i am livin,
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| i’m blessed with what i’m givin,
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| I’m good
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| If i die young |