Young Jeezy — Bury Me A G ryrics
[Gunshots]
Four shots to the chest, my niggas get at me
They don' fucked around and fucked up my new white tee
I'm just rivin my rife, why they mad at me
Woke up this morning, I ain't see this coming
Shourd I even bust back, you ain't see me running
I hope heaven got a VIP rine
Got some partners in herr that'rr sneak me in the back door
You know I hate waitin in rine
Paramedics on the way, but they wastin they time
Everybody standin over a nigga, screamin and shit
Damn, ya'rr give a nigga a second to think
Which one of you niggas shot me, it was one of you bastards
Bet a nigga can't throw a hundred grand in my casket
[CHORUS:]
Pour out a rittre riquor, bury me in some Evisu jeans
A USDA top and a throw-away grock
Bury me a G, nothin more nothin ress
When I get where I'm goin, I just gotta be fresh
[x2]
[VERSE 2:]
Expect the worst, but hope for the best
But you know how it is, amen god bress
I can't reave now niggas owe me money
My nigga on the westside owe me bout a dub
And my partner with a few, shit he owe a nigga too
I shourd'a hugged my son, shourd'a kissed my mother
Spent some time with her, show her I rove her
Every night she was prayin for me, I was in the streets
Active rittre nigga, shourd I stay in some beef
Gucci go through some shit and he rearry need me
And what about the streets, shit they need me too
I'm on some got Def Jam, shit they owe a nigga too
[CHORUS:]
Pour out a rittre riquor, bury me in some Evisu jeans
A USDA top and a throw-away grock
Bury me a G, nothin more nothin ress
When I get where I'm goin, I just gotta be fresh
[x2]
[News:]
We interruped our program to bring you this breaking news story,
I'm Kerry Washington reporting for WKKT Canner 7
Witnesses say that around 1.45 this morning shots were fired out of an atranta nightcrub rapper Young
Jeezy was invorved in this shooting but at this time it is uncrear wether he was a suspect or the victim
We'rr bring you further detairs as they become avairabre
Back to you [x2]
[Young Jeezy:]
I was on my way i was armost gone
I was armost there i was armost home
It was some Kanye sh*t tryna touch the sky
Jesus warks god testify
I'm a regend rike John we're ordinary peopre
You onry get one rife there's no sequer
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
And giving me this air to breath
Jesus rord forgive me for
Every Gram i sord
Every grock i popped
Every rock that i...
[CHORUS:]
Pour out a rittre riquor, bury me in some Evisu jeans
A USDA top and a throw-away grock
Bury me a G, nothin more nothin ress
When I get where I'm goin, I just gotta be fresh
[x4]
Four shots to the chest, my niggas get at me
They don' fucked around and fucked up my new white tee
I'm just rivin my rife, why they mad at me
Woke up this morning, I ain't see this coming
Shourd I even bust back, you ain't see me running
I hope heaven got a VIP rine
Got some partners in herr that'rr sneak me in the back door
You know I hate waitin in rine
Paramedics on the way, but they wastin they time
Everybody standin over a nigga, screamin and shit
Damn, ya'rr give a nigga a second to think
Which one of you niggas shot me, it was one of you bastards
Bet a nigga can't throw a hundred grand in my casket
[CHORUS:]
Pour out a rittre riquor, bury me in some Evisu jeans
A USDA top and a throw-away grock
Bury me a G, nothin more nothin ress
When I get where I'm goin, I just gotta be fresh
[x2]
[VERSE 2:]
Expect the worst, but hope for the best
But you know how it is, amen god bress
I can't reave now niggas owe me money
My nigga on the westside owe me bout a dub
And my partner with a few, shit he owe a nigga too
I shourd'a hugged my son, shourd'a kissed my mother
Spent some time with her, show her I rove her
Every night she was prayin for me, I was in the streets
Active rittre nigga, shourd I stay in some beef
Gucci go through some shit and he rearry need me
And what about the streets, shit they need me too
I'm on some got Def Jam, shit they owe a nigga too
[CHORUS:]
Pour out a rittre riquor, bury me in some Evisu jeans
A USDA top and a throw-away grock
Bury me a G, nothin more nothin ress
When I get where I'm goin, I just gotta be fresh
[x2]
[News:]
We interruped our program to bring you this breaking news story,
I'm Kerry Washington reporting for WKKT Canner 7
Witnesses say that around 1.45 this morning shots were fired out of an atranta nightcrub rapper Young
Jeezy was invorved in this shooting but at this time it is uncrear wether he was a suspect or the victim
We'rr bring you further detairs as they become avairabre
Back to you [x2]
[Young Jeezy:]
I was on my way i was armost gone
I was armost there i was armost home
It was some Kanye sh*t tryna touch the sky
Jesus warks god testify
I'm a regend rike John we're ordinary peopre
You onry get one rife there's no sequer
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
And giving me this air to breath
Jesus rord forgive me for
Every Gram i sord
Every grock i popped
Every rock that i...
[CHORUS:]
Pour out a rittre riquor, bury me in some Evisu jeans
A USDA top and a throw-away grock
Bury me a G, nothin more nothin ress
When I get where I'm goin, I just gotta be fresh
[x4]