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Young Jeezy

Genres: Hip-Hop

Bury Me A G Lyrics - Young Jeezy

Four shots to the chest, my niggas get at me 

They don' fucked around and fucked up my new white tee 

I'm just livin' 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 VIP line 

Got some partners in hell that'll sneak me in the back door 

You know I hate waitin' in line 

 

Paramedics on the way, but they wastin' they time 

Everybody standin' over a nigga, screamin' shit 

Damn, y'all 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 

 

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Pour out a little liquor, bury me in some Evisu jeans 

A USDA top and a throw away glock 

Bury me a G, nothin' more nothin' less 

When I get where I'm goin', I just gotta be fresh 

 

Pour out a little liquor, bury me in some Evisu jeans 

A USDA top and a throw away glock 

Bury me a G, nothin' more nothin' less 

When I get where I'm goin', I just gotta be fresh 

 

We expect the worst, but hope for the best 

But you know how it is, Amen God bless 

I can't leave now niggas owe me money 

My nigga on the west side owe me 'bout a dub 

 

And my partner with a few, shit he owe a nigga too 

I should'a hugged my son, should'a kissed my mother 

Spent some time with her, show her I love her 

Every night she was prayin' for me, I was in the streets 

 

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Active little nigga, should I stay in some beef 

Gucci go through some real shit and he really 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 

 

Pour out a little liquor, bury me in some Evisu jeans 

A USDA top and a throw away glock 

Bury me a G, nothin' more nothin' less 

When I get where I'm goin', I just gotta be fresh 

 

Pour out a little liquor, bury me in some Evisu jeans 

A USDA top and a throw away glock 

Bury me a G, nothin' more nothin' less 

When I get where I'm goin', I just gotta be fresh 

 

We interrupted our 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 out of an Atlanta nightclub 

 

Rapper Young Jeezy was involved in this 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 

(Oh, it's hard to believe he's the guy) 

 

I was on my way, I was almost gone 

I was almost there, I was almost home 

It was some Kanye shit tryna touch the sky 

Jesus walks, God testify 

 

I'm a legend like John we're 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 

And giving me this air to breath 

Please Lord forgive me for every gram I sold 

Every glock I popped, every rock that I shot 

 

Pour out a little liquor, bury me in some Evisu jeans 

A USDA top and a throw away glock 

Bury me a G, nothin' more nothin' less 

When I get where I'm goin', I just gotta be fresh 

 

Pour out a little liquor, bury me in some Evisu jeans 

A USDA top and a throw away glock 

Bury me a G, nothin' more nothin' less 

When I get where I'm goin', I just gotta be fresh 

 

Pour out a little liquor, bury me in some Evisu jeans 

A USDA top and a throw away glock 

Bury me a G, nothin' more nothin' less 

When I get where I'm goin', I just gotta be fresh 

 

Pour out a little liquor, bury me in some Evisu jeans 

A USDA top and a throw away glock 

Bury me a G, nothin' more nothin' less 

When I get where I'm goin', I just gotta be fresh 

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