[Intro: Two idiots talking]
[1] You know what
[2] What's up man?
[1] I'm sick of n***as man
[2] Wuchu mean?
[1] I mean, they step out riding in this muthafucka all flossed out, poppin
[2] Who n***a?
[1] Like they running shit
[2] N***a, who?
[1] That fuckin n***a Jeezy man
[2] Man, say what? Man that n***a go right there
[1] What? Pass me the strap
[2] N***a you ain't gonna do shit n***a
[1] Tighten this n***a ass up
[2] N***a put some motherfuckin holes in that n***a
[1] Ay, wutup blood?
{gun shots} {screams}
[1] Yeah n***a, fuck you n***a

[Verse 1]
Four shots in the chest, why n***as get at me?
They done fucked around and fucked up my new white tee
I'm just living my life, why they mad at me?
Woke up this morning, I ain't see this coming
Should I even bust back? You ain't see me running
I hope heaven got a V.I.P. lounge
Got some partners in hell that'll sneak me in the back door
You know I hate waiting in line
Paramedics on the way but they wasting they time
Everybody standing over, n***a's screaming and shit
Damn, ya'll give a n***a a second to think
Which one of you n***as shot me, which one of you bastards?
Bet my n***a Kink throw a hundred grand in my casket
[Hook]
(Pour out a little liquor) Bury me in some Evisu jeans
A U.S.D.A. top and a throw away Glock
Bury me a G, nuthin more, nuthin less
When I get where I'm going I just gotta be fresh
(Pour out a little liquor) Bury me in some Evisu jeans
A U.S.D.A. top and a throw away Glock
Bury me a G, nuthin more, nuthin less
When I get where I'm going I just gotta be fresh

[Verse 2]
We expect the worst, but hope for the best
But you know how it is, amen, god bless
I can't leave now, n***as owe me money
My n***a on the west side owe me bout a dub
And my partner with a few, shit he owe a n***a too
I shoulda, hugged my son, shoulda kissed my mother
Spent some time with her, show her I love her
Every night she was praying for me, I was in the streets
Active little n***a, shit I stayed in some beef
Lucci going through some real shit and he really need me
And what about the streets? Shit they need me too
Almost forgot Def Jam, shit they owe a n***a too

[Hook]
(Pour out a little liquor) Bury me in some Evisu jeans
A U.S.D.A. top and a throw away Glock
Bury me a G, nuthin more, nuthin less
When I get where I'm going I just gotta be fresh
(Pour out a little liquor) Bury me in some Evisu jeans
A U.S.D.A. top and a throw away Glock
Bury me a G, nuthin more, nuthin less
When I get where I'm going I just gotta be fresh
[Bridge: Announcer]
We interrupt this program to bring you this breaking news story
I'm Kelly Washington reporting for WKKT, Channel 7
Witnesses say that around 1:45 this morning
Shots were fired outside of an Atlanta nightclub
Rapper Young Jeezy was involved in the shooting
But at this time it is unclear whether he was a suspect or the victim
We'll bring you further details as they become available
Back to you...back to you...back to you...
{Whoa...It's hard to believe he's a child}

[Verse 3]
I was, on my way, I was almost gone
I was almost there, I was almost home
On some Kanye shit, tryin to Touch the Sky
Jesus walks, God testify
I'm a Legend like John, we Ordinary People
You only get one life, there's no sequel
So you can't take nothing for granted
And don't take granted for nothing
So I gotta thank God for waking me up this morning
Ay, and giving me this air to breathe
Please Lord forgive me for every gram I sold
Every, Glock I popped, every rock I chucked

[Hook]
(Pour out a little liquor) Bury me in some Evisu jeans
A U.S.D.A. top and a throw away Glock
Bury me a G, nuthin more, nuthin less
When I get where I'm going I just gotta be fresh
(Pour out a little liquor) Bury me in some Evisu jeans
A U.S.D.A. top and a throw away Glock
Bury me a G, nuthin more, nuthin less
When I get where I'm going I just gotta be fresh