[Intro]
If I die before I wake
Wake wake wake
Shoe Gang

[Verse 1: Dice]
We finna get real goonish!
On some gangsta shit
Check me out yo
Yo I'ma hood n***a for sure got Glocks and fo fo's for n***as who Wanna jack me for dough
That's a no no squeeze the trigger slugs'll blow
Your face off the weapon scraping your face off the floor
And this a cold thang and I'm a cold n***a
Some say I gotta cold heart for the way I pulls the trigger
My attitude is fucked 'cause I don't give a fuck
So you better duck and dodge like the Matrix or get bucked
I stick the llama in your gut you bitch n***as is shit out of luck
I'm from the COB n***a what
The fuck you gon' do cause my clique some beast
Regorge on n***as like y'all 'cause we love to feast on wack Rappers
Catch me on the DL n***a windows tinted in the six hunned CL N***as I'm not for play I draw the K aim and spray
Watch bullets [?] hit you like Groundhogs Day
Boss n***a

[Chorus]
If I die before I wake I pray the lord my soul to take
And let my momma hold my K
And tell them boys on the block liquor shots for me
If I never make it back, then tell them boys to load the straps
And tell my kids where the safe is at
And tell them boys on the block liquor shot for me
[Verse 2: Kenny]
New day same mission different scene same movie
New heist plot to get the green same Uzi
N***a what you ink can't enthuse me
I don't care if you're in real estate what you speak can't move me
Cock the snub nostril drop you like stock
Pop you put holes off in you like brothels
Got big genitals I'm inimical cynical I'm sinister invisible reached
The lyrical pinnacle
Me and the crew pack and move out like our rent is due
We born outlaws wicked genital criminals
Shots from the semi tool I'ma send a few into you start spending you Like quap the illest crew my squad in the booth
Someone tell these hoes be silent
Or I'ma lean n***as bet my left blows recline 'em
Cold tyrant think outside the box you so confined in
My chrome slip your dome open now your open minded

[Chorus]
If I die before I wake I pray the lord my soul to take
And let my momma hold my K
And tell them boys on the block liquor shots for me
If I never make it back, then tell them boys to load the straps
And tell my kids where the safe is at
And tell them boys on the block liquor shot for me

[Verse 3: Julius]
Y'all need to keep the U out your mouth like your scared of vowels
I made a wow to stack bread a stack bread I shall
You n***as is see trough like the veil on the wedding gown
I see you bitch you frail I said it now
I got a pedophile Heckler blow touch you lil' n***a
Wet you down weapons out Russian steel n***a
Russian distilled liquor sipper
I wear the Tommy I mean gun fuck the Hilfiger
Yeah, I'm fly as a parachute
I wear a pair of twenty two's my apparel shoot
Heat your brain splitting both your hemisphere
Mr. Lucci him is feared wait listen here
Blast weapons draw the Uzi clips spray
Teach fast lessons call the Ruger sensei
My cash stretching call my loot Dikembe
I'm on the smash no half stepping like Kunta Kinte
[Chorus]
If I die before I wake I pray the lord my soul to take
And let my momma hold my K
And tell them boys on the block liquor shots for me
If I never make it back, then tell them boys to load the straps
And tell my kids where the safe is at
And tell them boys on the block liquor shot for me