Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Bury Me a G , by - Rick Ross. Release date: 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 |