Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song When I Die, artist - Vado. Date of issue: 17.01.2017
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
When I Die |
| I just need to get this said |
| With all due respect you’ve put me down in this game |
| I didn’t ask for that, not even a hand shake |
| Make me want things, things I could see and I can almost touch |
| Then you take them away. |
| Not for me right? |
| Everyone else but not me, I’m what? |
| A mistake you make? |
| Like some keft overs |
| And I’m supposed to go through my life |
| No friendship, no love till I’m pissing in my bed |
| Coughing the blood on the sheets then I’m alright |
| Then it will all be clear. |
| Put it in front of me and take it away |
| Why would you do that, aha |
| Just to screw with me, what kind of sake fuck thinks that way |
| I’m supposed to trust you, based on the treatment so far, what do you want? |
| I’m here, I’m listening, I’m ready for every kind of explanation |
| Uh turn up your stereo but you don’t her me though |
| I’m eating off the O’s and the white like Cherios |
| Hoes been giving me neck, tuh. |
| imperial |
| I’m lyrical need the miracle disappear and move |
| Shit is real looking critical |
| N iggas willplay with your kids just to get rid you |
| I’m strapped up put some dolo like let me sit with you |
| I just came home, the streets sayin' I need it get with you, |
| That’s when he said it ain’t no recruiting homie, |
| I got enough, don’t need another nigga shooting for me, |
| That’s bout enough, had it up to here niggas up the years |
| Them numbers fierce on that package, that ain’t enough to share |
| So now I gotta switch up the gears |
| Up the leer rari’s with bucket chairs custom with the wheels |
| Then give em reason to fucking steal, we all fucking here |
| Nigga when I cry no tear shit, ain’t beautiful |
| Nigga when I ride, no fear, I put the tool in you |
| Nigga when I die, don’t care if it’s no funeral |
| Nigga you alive and you here, God ain’t through with you |
| This kid over ten did ten now he home again |
| Was the mass and rover since had to rolly and rover then |
| He was my doberman sold the rock more than hova man |
| Was over when he caught his first body, he ain’t been sober since |
| I let them holder benz, healthy knot and a burner |
| Front him a half a brick, a whole block and then work em |
| Told em don’t do shit, just take care of the server |
| He having this move fist like he don’t feel he a earner |
| Think he a has been when I laugh like ain’t you just stacking |
| Like fuck captain, just fall back and start relaxing |
| He want the action, squeeze plastic ski masking |
| Told em don’t even ask then, not to see this is passion |
| Tomorrow early I need you meet up a curly |
| Curly ran with a birdie and moving like ain’t no worries |
| If you hurry and burry I pay with them things go for |
| Here’s he’s key, 804, say no more |
| Mansion in Bulvia, stand with the familia |
| Lamping with a millia, lambobanana interior |
| Every morning I’m hand in hand in from Silvias |
| Hammer in my pilly so put some bampers that really up |
| Like what’s the cause? |
| designer clothes |
| Stuck off my second god father, Hyman Roth |
| Been on his own, my real father behind them walls |
| The monologue with with just talking chains like a diamond cross |
| Hustled at night till I can’t stand up |
| Garage flooded with white like Santanas |
| We was upping the price till they can’t stand us |
| All our Gucci colors is white can’t scam us |