Lyrics If I Die Young - DJ 45, Killa Kellz

If I Die Young

If I die young bury me in satin
Lay me down on a bed of roses
Sink me in the river at dawn
Send me away with the words of a love song
Shit crazy, losing all the good ones man, R.I.P.
to Smylez man, gone but never
forgotten man, this one fuckin' me up man
Smylez on the beat man, tell that fuckboy catch up
I’m from the city where the good die young, seen the struggle, I was raised in
the slums
Momma never let me walk out alone, till this day I still walk with a gun
She say you can go to jail playing with a gun, I told her I can do the time,
you can’t get a son
She say she understand where I came from, So imma bust this bitch like I’m
finna cum
Niggas fu so I can’t trust none
Niggas tell I’ll mail you his tongue
Free smoke like a ain’t got lungs
Trying to take me from my daughter and my son
You take shots no coke and rum
Nigga I’ve lost a couple day ones, and they wonder why my heart so numb
Nigga look me in my eyes, you can see the pain, look in my soul you can see the
same, even when the sun out, all I see is rain
It feel like fire runnin' through my veins, I don’t think nigga’s understand
what I’m sayin'
I can make the song cry, I ain’t even singing, how the fuck you get the picture
I ain’t finished painting, If a nigga try me boy, we at your anus
Stay on point like a unicorn, I’ll fold a nigga up like a futon,
If a nigga run up then them bullets gon' fly, then them bullets gon' fly nigga,
airborne
Leave a nigga in half, coupons, banana clip turn his ass to fruit punch
Fuck fame nigga, I don’t give two fucks
Killa Kellz with a «K», that’s Klu Klux
Everyday I get drunk and fuck two sluts
Cause I never know when my time up
Live everyday nigga like the last one
Say live by a gun, die by one, and I stay with a gun, so if I should die young
I want you to deliver this message
I want you to tell my mom
If I die young bury me in satin / Lay me down on a bed of roses / Sink me in
the river at dawn / Send me away with the words of a love song
I was told never shit where I lay my head, then I started seeing turds when I’m
in the bed
I was in the joint gettin' visits by the feds, I don’t wanna talk,
send me back to the cell
I ain’t got shit to say nigga, Fuck keepin' it 1,000, I’m 10k nigga
Y’all beat my ass, Kunte Kente nigga
I chop it up that’s sensei nigga, woo!
Say the good die young, guess imma die old, when i lost Aiki, my heart turned
cold
Heart turned colder than a freezer, keep the heat on my hip like a beeper,
this ain’t just rap, this shit way deeper, I lost time to the system and I
lost close people
What’s fucked up I can’t get back neither, all the shit i’ve been through i
might blow like ether, and they wonder why I’m a hothead and I ain’t got a
fever
Everyday I ride around grippin' that heater
I’m in the hood where you see murder, never rest in peace, brother
And If I was to get murdered / I hope all my brothers
If I die young bury me in satin / Lay me down on a bed of roses / Sink me in
the river at dawn / Send me away with the words of a love song