Tombstone
Damn, this motherfucker too crazy, Saucii
Let that shit ride, Eighty8
When the shit over, it's over
I don't know what's after or, you know
I keep my gun in my drawers, ducking the sad news (oh, yeah)
My phone say seven missed calls, I know it's bad news
This life had left me so scarred, I'm knowing that's true
Remember times got so hard, I got it tattoed (so hard)
I ain't did no shows but made some bread (yeah)
I gotta keep the family fed (yeah, yeah)
Look, just talked to pops about the feds
I ain't gon' lie, he had me scared, uh
I feel 'em coming (for real)
I'll keep on running (yeah)
If we go down bad, keep it a hunnid
My girl all in my ear screaming, "Spend some time"
I promise I'll be here when I can get some time
Right now, I got to get what's mine (for sure)
I'll be thuggin' 'til the end of time
And - these n- 'cause they lame
Since they love saying my name
Make sure you write the truest in the motherf- game
On my tombstone when they bury me
By the river, they will carry me
Finally, I'll be resting in peace
Finally, finally
I'll get to fly away, somewhere, someday
These n- 'cause they lame
Since they love saying my name (yeah)
Make sure you write the truest in the game
On my tombstone when they bury me (yeah)
By the river, they will carry me (yeah)
Finally, I'll be resting in peace (oh, yeah)
Finally, finally, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
You know what I'm saying
I don't really know what I'm saying, I don't know what's after this -
(Finally, finally) Everybody think they know but - it, I sleep on the floor
(Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah) This -becomes with a lot
It's a lot of pressure, I'm a young n- though
(Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah) On my tombstone when they bury me
Believe that, man, I'm a hustler
(Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah) On my tombstone when they bury me, yeah, oh
(Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah) Finally I'll be resting in peace
Finally, finally (yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
Tombstone when they bury me
By the river, they will carry me
I'll be resting in peace
Finally, finally (yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah), yeah
(Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
Let that shit ride, Eighty8
When the shit over, it's over
I don't know what's after or, you know
I keep my gun in my drawers, ducking the sad news (oh, yeah)
My phone say seven missed calls, I know it's bad news
This life had left me so scarred, I'm knowing that's true
Remember times got so hard, I got it tattoed (so hard)
I ain't did no shows but made some bread (yeah)
I gotta keep the family fed (yeah, yeah)
Look, just talked to pops about the feds
I ain't gon' lie, he had me scared, uh
I feel 'em coming (for real)
I'll keep on running (yeah)
If we go down bad, keep it a hunnid
My girl all in my ear screaming, "Spend some time"
I promise I'll be here when I can get some time
Right now, I got to get what's mine (for sure)
I'll be thuggin' 'til the end of time
And - these n- 'cause they lame
Since they love saying my name
Make sure you write the truest in the motherf- game
On my tombstone when they bury me
By the river, they will carry me
Finally, I'll be resting in peace
Finally, finally
I'll get to fly away, somewhere, someday
These n- 'cause they lame
Since they love saying my name (yeah)
Make sure you write the truest in the game
On my tombstone when they bury me (yeah)
By the river, they will carry me (yeah)
Finally, I'll be resting in peace (oh, yeah)
Finally, finally, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
You know what I'm saying
I don't really know what I'm saying, I don't know what's after this -
(Finally, finally) Everybody think they know but - it, I sleep on the floor
(Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah) This -becomes with a lot
It's a lot of pressure, I'm a young n- though
(Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah) On my tombstone when they bury me
Believe that, man, I'm a hustler
(Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah) On my tombstone when they bury me, yeah, oh
(Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah) Finally I'll be resting in peace
Finally, finally (yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
Tombstone when they bury me
By the river, they will carry me
I'll be resting in peace
Finally, finally (yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah), yeah
(Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
Credits
Writer(s): Rod Green, Eric Foley, Jaidyn Hullum, Jaylon Howard
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