"Fill A Casket" lyrics
Dave East & Harry Fraud Lyrics
What if I wasn't doing this shit I'm doing, man?
I always, I think about it all the time, like
Every day, that was shit I'd be doing, you know?
What if I wasn't rapping, how would life be for me?
What if I wasn't acting, would that actress want me?
What if we wasn't trapping, would I got them Jordans?
What if I died that night and they found out that morning?
I'm saying, what if hate was really what love is?
What if we stayed sober when we found out what drugs did?
What if my mother never met my pops?
What if I set up shop? Middle fingers up as I watch the cops
Passing by no one, they can't stop us
What if I took all the homeless nigga off the street and I fed them lobster?
What if John Gotti was never mobster?
What if I wrote a book that sold more copies than Harry Potter?
Like what if Esco woulda never signed me?
What if I never got shot 'cause I was sendin' with Rhymer?
What if Shooter never ever took a sip of Henny?
What if I was robbin' Macy's and them JC Pennies?
What if when the phones dropped, Mama ain't pay for pennies?
What if I ain't had that five when I ate at Blimpie's?
Dutch Master Sucr' 10, shit, we would make them skinny
What if Roc Nation sign me? I work great with Lenny
If you my brother and we broke, shit, I'll break a penny
All summer, sneakers, might be straight Balenci', I do big Givenchy
Lawyer know my cases iffy, if I play, they get me
Kari Kobe, still come kiss me till I'm ill and stiffy
Mami grindin' in my lap, I know she feel the city
Down high end dolphin family, I know Philly feel me
Situate my daughters just in case they really not
If you speak it to existence, it can really happen
Independent now, it feel good, I can get my masters
God bless me with a gift, but shit been really tragic
I told my mom I fill a million before I fill a casket
I told my mom I fill a million before I fill a casket
Told my mom I fill a million before I fill a casket
See me in the club, I probably got my ratchet
Like a model and I like them ratchet
I always, I think about it all the time, like
Every day, that was shit I'd be doing, you know?
What if I wasn't rapping, how would life be for me?
What if I wasn't acting, would that actress want me?
What if we wasn't trapping, would I got them Jordans?
What if I died that night and they found out that morning?
I'm saying, what if hate was really what love is?
What if we stayed sober when we found out what drugs did?
What if my mother never met my pops?
What if I set up shop? Middle fingers up as I watch the cops
Passing by no one, they can't stop us
What if I took all the homeless nigga off the street and I fed them lobster?
What if John Gotti was never mobster?
What if I wrote a book that sold more copies than Harry Potter?
Like what if Esco woulda never signed me?
What if I never got shot 'cause I was sendin' with Rhymer?
What if Shooter never ever took a sip of Henny?
What if I was robbin' Macy's and them JC Pennies?
What if when the phones dropped, Mama ain't pay for pennies?
What if I ain't had that five when I ate at Blimpie's?
Dutch Master Sucr' 10, shit, we would make them skinny
What if Roc Nation sign me? I work great with Lenny
If you my brother and we broke, shit, I'll break a penny
All summer, sneakers, might be straight Balenci', I do big Givenchy
Lawyer know my cases iffy, if I play, they get me
Kari Kobe, still come kiss me till I'm ill and stiffy
Mami grindin' in my lap, I know she feel the city
Down high end dolphin family, I know Philly feel me
Situate my daughters just in case they really not
If you speak it to existence, it can really happen
Independent now, it feel good, I can get my masters
God bless me with a gift, but shit been really tragic
I told my mom I fill a million before I fill a casket
I told my mom I fill a million before I fill a casket
Told my mom I fill a million before I fill a casket
See me in the club, I probably got my ratchet
Like a model and I like them ratchet
