When I Die

When I die bury me with Gucci shades and a bad bitch
 When I die throw a party for the homies and some ratchets
 When I die give my momma all the money I've been stacking
 When I die, pour some apple juice and Henny on my casket
 When I die bury me with Gucci shades and a bad bitch
 When I die throw a party for the homies and some ratchets
 When I die give my momma all the money I've been stacking
 When I die, pour some apple juice and Henny on my casket
 When I die, tell them why I stay true to all my guys
 Loyalty in my veins, I could never leave them dry
 When I die, tell them how I got it poppin' from the dirt
 When I die, tell them how they tried to clown me for my worth
 When I die, need a couple million dollars on my Visa card
 At that point in time I'll probably marry the Latina jawn
 Fuego like the heat is on
 Tell her put the Beatles on
 Imma rock her body one more time before my seed is gone
 Whoo, get that Henny in that bag, tell 'em adios
 Call the homies throw a party out there on the coast
 Tell my body, my whole body, AZ I might go
 Tell my momma that I'm sorry but I gotta go
 When I die bury me with Gucci shades and a bad bitch
 When I die throw a party for the homies and some ratchets
 When I die give my momma all the money I've been stacking
 When I die, pour some apple juice and Henny on my casket
 When I die bury me with Gucci shades and a bad bitch
 When I die throw a party for the homies and some ratchets
 When I die give my momma all the money I've been stacking
 When I die, pour some apple juice and Henny on my casket
 When I die, I hope I can leave behind all of the hoes
 When I die, I hope one day Imma see all of my bros
 When I die, hope I'm on the beach and sipping margaritas
 When I die, rocking 20 chains and acting like a diva
 When I die, tell my team live it up and get that green
 Give some money to my family
 Take my mom on shopping sprees
 Bury me with all white jeans
 Tuck my shirt and cuff my sleeves
 Hundred racks up in my jacket
 Doc Martins all in my feet
 When I die, get that Henny in that bag, tell 'em adios
 Call the homies throw a party out there on the coast
 Tell my body, my whole body, AZ I might go
 Tell my momma that I'm sorry but I gotta go
 When I die bury me with Gucci shades and a bad bitch
 When I die throw a party for the homies and some ratchets
 When I die give my momma all the money I've been stacking
 When I die, pour some apple juice and Henny on my casket
 When I die bury me with Gucci shades and a bad bitch
 When I die throw a party for the homies and some ratchets
 When I die give my momma all the money I've been stacking
 When I die, pour some apple juice and Henny on my casket