If I Should Die
I
Always wanted to tell you this shit
Yeah
Aye
I tell these hoes that we just friends
Strictly platonic
Get me some chronic
I rather spend winters in Cali you can't beat the climate
You look at life from every angle you agree with my shit
Still can't compete with my shit
Still riding through the county
Still ride or die for my bitch
Still working nine to five
Thursday direct deposit
We just might hit your lady up and then finesse her pockets
She give the best massages
Every night I say
Now I lay me
Down to sleep
I pray the lord
My soul shall keep
If I should die
Before I wake
I pray the lord
Yeah
Let that be their reminder
I'm somewhere deep in Cary
Carry Carolina
I carry commas
Be we some commas down
An M will calm us down
Two M's will calm us down
Three M's will calm us
Aye
I should
I should
Charge these niggas for the fade
They don't want smoke
I put all my niggas on a wave
Put that on my grave
All them hoes
All them hoes
Yall invite em in when I only need one a day
Mm
I remember when I never really used to be the one to pray but
Now I lay me
Down to sleep
I pray the lord
My soul shall keep
If I should die
Before I wake
I pray the lord
Always wanted to tell you this shit
Yeah
Aye
I tell these hoes that we just friends
Strictly platonic
Get me some chronic
I rather spend winters in Cali you can't beat the climate
You look at life from every angle you agree with my shit
Still can't compete with my shit
Still riding through the county
Still ride or die for my bitch
Still working nine to five
Thursday direct deposit
We just might hit your lady up and then finesse her pockets
She give the best massages
Every night I say
Now I lay me
Down to sleep
I pray the lord
My soul shall keep
If I should die
Before I wake
I pray the lord
Yeah
Let that be their reminder
I'm somewhere deep in Cary
Carry Carolina
I carry commas
Be we some commas down
An M will calm us down
Two M's will calm us down
Three M's will calm us
Aye
I should
I should
Charge these niggas for the fade
They don't want smoke
I put all my niggas on a wave
Put that on my grave
All them hoes
All them hoes
Yall invite em in when I only need one a day
Mm
I remember when I never really used to be the one to pray but
Now I lay me
Down to sleep
I pray the lord
My soul shall keep
If I should die
Before I wake
I pray the lord
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Writer(s): Timothy Wilson
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