Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Bury Me a G, artist - Rick Ross.
Date of issue: 21.06.2012
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Bury Me a G |
They told me it’s never too late for prayer |
Well Lord! |
Pray for us niggas |
Cause we ready to die for this shit |
If I die tonight I pray I get buried in clean drawers |
Line us all up, just bury me with my dawgs |
If I die tonight I pray I get buried in clean drawers |
Line us all up, just bury me with my dawgs |
Bury me with my dawgs, bury me with my dawgs |
Line us all up, bury me with my dawgs |
Bury me with my dawgs, bury me with my dawgs |
Line us all up, bury me with my dawgs |
I look to my left, I look to my right |
All I see is my blood, all I see is my life |
If it go down tonight, my nigga look out for momma |
Been robbing my whole life, I gotta look out for karma |
Selling them white squares I swear I’m well prepared |
Fifty in my chopper whoever could go to hell |
Chopper still heat seeking, block getting hotter |
When them niggas go to beefing, slide me til we got 'em |
If I die tonight I pray I get buried in clean drawers |
Line us all up, just bury me with my dawgs |
If I die tonight I pray I get buried in clean drawers |
Line us all up, just bury me with my dawgs |
Bury me with my dawgs, bury me with my dawgs |
Line us all up, bury me with my dawgs |
Bury me with my dawgs, bury me with my dawgs |
Line us all up, bury me with my dawgs |
Machine gun man, seen him on the news |
Every gun I had was one the home invaders couldn’t use |
Had a nigga catch me slipping, I refuse, not a chance |
Listen dude, Tip can use any tool known to man |
And don’t think that I can’t hit you just cause it ain’t in my hand |
Got a sniper, drop your ass where you stand, understand? |
Fifty cal with a scope and a chopper, boy you got to |
Plan a way straight to the undertaker, know me for the doctor |
Should I die, lay me next to my daughter Lelah and my partner |
Rap your ass off somethin' proper with that blacka, blacka, blacka |
Did just what I gotta do, it’s me or you and boy I’m saying |
Know that ATF listening, I’m just playing, I’m just playing |
If I die tonight I pray I get buried in clean drawers |
Line us all up, just bury me with my dawgs |
If I die tonight I pray I get buried in clean drawers |
Line us all up, just bury me with my dawgs |
Bury me with my dawgs, bury me with my dawgs |
Line us all up, bury me with my dawgs |
Bury me with my dawgs, bury me with my dawgs |
Line us all up, bury me with my dawgs |