Released on June 28, 2013

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[Intro]

If I die tonight, bury me in grey Chuck's

Low and high tops, just don't lace 'em up

Line us all up, bury me with my dogs

Before I lie, lets go fuck, and shoot it all in my arms ?

Hold on Trapaholics, run that shit back again

$crim, Drugflow 2, Trapaholics Mixtapes


[Hook]

If I die tonight, bury me in grey Chuck's

Low and high tops, just don't lace 'em up

Line us all up, bury me with my dogs

Before I lie, let's go fuck, and shoot it all in my arms ?

I look to my left, i look to my right

G59, all I see is my life

If I die tonight, lil homie, look after Mama

Been thugging my whole life, I gotta look out for Coma (?)


[Verse 1]

Selling that dope, boy, they call me the dope boy

Banana in that choppa, you ready to go, boy?

Glock still body-seeking, my block stay hot (?)

When them boys get to beefing, lord, boy turn that (?)

In that shit, (?) x2


[Verse 2]

This that chopper city man, another body on the news

Catch me a pussy slippin' that choppa, (?)

Catch me slippin? I refuse, not a chance

Couple Glocks in my hands, make you do that fucking dance

Think you can't get hit, 'cause there's nothing on my hand?

Sniper on the roof, glad to hit you where you stand (?)

Just know when I want you dead, there's a bounty on your head

Don't have to know for sure, just expect that I'm there/you're dead (?)

Step in and light him up

Fill his body up with lead

Step in and light him up

Fill his body up with lead

If I die tonight, lay me with my grandfather

Wrap your ass up, ? blocka x3

(i have no idea what he says here)