"After I Die" lyrics
(feat. Point Blank)
How the hell I supposed to rest in peace?
How the hell I supposed to rest in peace?
How the hell I supposed to rest in peace?
How the hell I supposed to rest in peace?
Know what Im talkin bout?
Nigga gotta show that love for the 9-5
To them boys that make it to that 9-5
[?]
Know what Im talkin bout?
My nigga squeeze out the trey
That Jordan Scott
[?]
Ice water, PA
Know what im talkin bout?
Diamond D
Man cuz niggas die mayne, six feet
On some ho shit, snitchin ass niggas
[?]
Fuck yall, niggas gonna stay up and stay strapped
Puttin yall ho ass niggas on yall back
Put me to sleep, Blank rest in peace
Put me to sleep, Blank rest in peace
Put me to sleep, Blank rest in peace
Put me to sleep, Blank rest in peace
Put me to sleep, Blank rest in peace
Put me to sleep, Blank rest in peace
Put me to sleep, Blank rest in peace
Put me to sleep, Blank rest in peace
Put me to sleep, Blank rest in peace (After I die, after I die)
Put me to sleep, Blank rest in peace (After I die, after I die)
Put me to sleep, Blank rest in peace (After I die, after I die)
Put me to sleep, Blank rest in peace (After I die, after I die)
After I die gonna be a lot of shit
Cause ain't no telling what my niggas fuck around to do this trick
They squeezed the trigger on me
Cause I squeezed the trigger on his little brother yesterday
After I die gonna be a lot of shit
Cause ain't no telling what my niggas fuck around to do this trick
After I die gonna be a lot of shit
Cause ain't no telling what my niggas fuck around to do this trick
After I die gonna be a lot of shit
Cause ain't no telling what my niggas fuck around to do this trick
They squeezed the trigger on me
Cause I squeezed the trigger on his little brother yesterday
I can still remember when I shot him
Voices screaming in my head: oh, my god
Damn, it was so simple
But the very next day I caught two to the temple
I wonder what my family gonna say
Maybe they was looking for me to die anyway
You know, my feelings was hurt
I just got out the penitentiary, now they put me in the dirt
To make a long story short I was terrible
Niggas firing up weed when they came to my burial
To make a long story short I was terrible
Niggas firing up weed when they came to my burial
To make a long story short I was terrible
Niggas firing up weed when they came to my burial
Bitches cried as they put me in the ground
But sometimes I think it was meant for me to lay it down
I appreciate if you kiss me
But I ain't gonna have mothafuckas standing, crying over my body
Just let a nigga sleep
Fucking with me and shit, how the hell I suppose to rest in peace?
My son don't know about the tragedy
He just crying cause they won't let him to play in my casket
I can see my girl's face, I know she can't stand it
Looking like her mind's on another planet
Put me to sleep, Blank rest in peace
Put me to sleep, Blank rest in peace
Put me to sleep, Blank rest in peace
Put me to sleep, Blank rest in peace
After I die gonna be a lot of shit
Cause ain't no telling what my niggas fuck around to do this trick
They squeezed the trigger on me
Cause I squeezed the trigger on his little brother yesterday
I can still remember when I shot him
Voices screaming in my head: oh, my god
Damn, it was so simple
But the very next day I caught two to the temple
I wonder what my family gonna say
Maybe they was looking for me to die anyway
You know, my feelings was hurt
I just got out the penitentiary, now they put me in the dirt
To make a long story short I was terrible
Niggas firing up weed when they came to my burial
Bitches cried as they put me in the ground
But sometimes I think it was meant for me to lay it down
I appreciate if you kiss me
But I ain't gonna have mothafuckas standing, crying over my body
Just let a nigga sleep
Fucking with me and shit, how the hell I suppose to rest in peace?
My son don't know about the tragedy
He just crying cause they won't let him play on my casket
I can see my girl's face, I know she can't stand it
Looking like her mind's on another planet
I had a lot of niggas down with me
Uuuh, I just hope to God they don't forget me
Yeah, a lot of niggas hated me
And to see me in a grave is what they wanted to see
A rough brother from South Park
And I blame Illinois for making me hard
A rough brother from South Park
And I blame Illinois for making me hard
A rough brother from South Park
And I blame Illinois for making me hard
A rough brother from South Park
And I blame Illinois for making me hard
Point Blank is guilty
Of being mentally fucked up and that's what killed me
I'll like to send peace to the brother that squeezed the trigger
Uuuh, he's a bold ass nigga
And all I got to say
I was tired of this bitch ass Earth anyway
I'm out...
Put me to sleep, Blank rest in peace
Put me to sleep, Put me to sleep
Put me to sleep, Blank rest in peace
Put me to sleep, Blank rest in peace
Put me to sleep, Blank rest in peace
Put me to sleep, Blank rest in peace
Yeah wassup, it's that Screw
In the studio late night with that meistro
Hollerin at my boys on the southside
Quail Meadows, what's up Broadway?
Man that circle that leans know what Im sayin?
The Village Kings, got that Dead End
Fox Wood, wassup Botany, them boys on Northdale?
[?]
That trey
[?]
That SA, Southwest Gardens
Paul & Clark, Amity Plaza, Southwest
We out here drankin' syrup stayin' high
Talkin bout leanin nigga
Kin, folk, poppin the trunk, TV, VCR
Whatever
It's goin down
Y'all niggas ain't high?
How the hell I supposed to rest in peace?
How the hell I supposed to rest in peace?
How the hell I supposed to rest in peace?
Know what Im talkin bout?
Nigga gotta show that love for the 9-5
To them boys that make it to that 9-5
[?]
Know what Im talkin bout?
My nigga squeeze out the trey
That Jordan Scott
[?]
Ice water, PA
Know what im talkin bout?
Diamond D
Man cuz niggas die mayne, six feet
On some ho shit, snitchin ass niggas
[?]
Fuck yall, niggas gonna stay up and stay strapped
Puttin yall ho ass niggas on yall back
Put me to sleep, Blank rest in peace
Put me to sleep, Blank rest in peace
Put me to sleep, Blank rest in peace
Put me to sleep, Blank rest in peace
Put me to sleep, Blank rest in peace
Put me to sleep, Blank rest in peace
Put me to sleep, Blank rest in peace
Put me to sleep, Blank rest in peace
Put me to sleep, Blank rest in peace (After I die, after I die)
Put me to sleep, Blank rest in peace (After I die, after I die)
Put me to sleep, Blank rest in peace (After I die, after I die)
Put me to sleep, Blank rest in peace (After I die, after I die)
After I die gonna be a lot of shit
Cause ain't no telling what my niggas fuck around to do this trick
They squeezed the trigger on me
Cause I squeezed the trigger on his little brother yesterday
After I die gonna be a lot of shit
Cause ain't no telling what my niggas fuck around to do this trick
After I die gonna be a lot of shit
Cause ain't no telling what my niggas fuck around to do this trick
After I die gonna be a lot of shit
Cause ain't no telling what my niggas fuck around to do this trick
They squeezed the trigger on me
Cause I squeezed the trigger on his little brother yesterday
I can still remember when I shot him
Voices screaming in my head: oh, my god
Damn, it was so simple
But the very next day I caught two to the temple
I wonder what my family gonna say
Maybe they was looking for me to die anyway
You know, my feelings was hurt
I just got out the penitentiary, now they put me in the dirt
To make a long story short I was terrible
Niggas firing up weed when they came to my burial
To make a long story short I was terrible
Niggas firing up weed when they came to my burial
To make a long story short I was terrible
Niggas firing up weed when they came to my burial
Bitches cried as they put me in the ground
But sometimes I think it was meant for me to lay it down
I appreciate if you kiss me
But I ain't gonna have mothafuckas standing, crying over my body
Just let a nigga sleep
Fucking with me and shit, how the hell I suppose to rest in peace?
My son don't know about the tragedy
He just crying cause they won't let him to play in my casket
I can see my girl's face, I know she can't stand it
Looking like her mind's on another planet
Put me to sleep, Blank rest in peace
Put me to sleep, Blank rest in peace
Put me to sleep, Blank rest in peace
Put me to sleep, Blank rest in peace
After I die gonna be a lot of shit
Cause ain't no telling what my niggas fuck around to do this trick
They squeezed the trigger on me
Cause I squeezed the trigger on his little brother yesterday
I can still remember when I shot him
Voices screaming in my head: oh, my god
Damn, it was so simple
But the very next day I caught two to the temple
I wonder what my family gonna say
Maybe they was looking for me to die anyway
You know, my feelings was hurt
I just got out the penitentiary, now they put me in the dirt
To make a long story short I was terrible
Niggas firing up weed when they came to my burial
Bitches cried as they put me in the ground
But sometimes I think it was meant for me to lay it down
I appreciate if you kiss me
But I ain't gonna have mothafuckas standing, crying over my body
Just let a nigga sleep
Fucking with me and shit, how the hell I suppose to rest in peace?
My son don't know about the tragedy
He just crying cause they won't let him play on my casket
I can see my girl's face, I know she can't stand it
Looking like her mind's on another planet
I had a lot of niggas down with me
Uuuh, I just hope to God they don't forget me
Yeah, a lot of niggas hated me
And to see me in a grave is what they wanted to see
A rough brother from South Park
And I blame Illinois for making me hard
A rough brother from South Park
And I blame Illinois for making me hard
A rough brother from South Park
And I blame Illinois for making me hard
A rough brother from South Park
And I blame Illinois for making me hard
Point Blank is guilty
Of being mentally fucked up and that's what killed me
I'll like to send peace to the brother that squeezed the trigger
Uuuh, he's a bold ass nigga
And all I got to say
I was tired of this bitch ass Earth anyway
I'm out...
Put me to sleep, Blank rest in peace
Put me to sleep, Put me to sleep
Put me to sleep, Blank rest in peace
Put me to sleep, Blank rest in peace
Put me to sleep, Blank rest in peace
Put me to sleep, Blank rest in peace
Yeah wassup, it's that Screw
In the studio late night with that meistro
Hollerin at my boys on the southside
Quail Meadows, what's up Broadway?
Man that circle that leans know what Im sayin?
The Village Kings, got that Dead End
Fox Wood, wassup Botany, them boys on Northdale?
[?]
That trey
[?]
That SA, Southwest Gardens
Paul & Clark, Amity Plaza, Southwest
We out here drankin' syrup stayin' high
Talkin bout leanin nigga
Kin, folk, poppin the trunk, TV, VCR
Whatever
It's goin down
Y'all niggas ain't high?
