"Dignified" lyrics
What about everything, that I did in my life
Will it be forgotten, as soon as I die
No man knows the day or the hour, no man knows the time
But all that I ask, is please let me die dignified
Yeah
Okay
Say for instance, we outside, we finna cut up
Plus the owner just sent us a bottle, bitch we lucked up
Huh
I'm steady turning down the shots, I'm feeling fucked up
Kayla saying bitch, stop being pussy, pick the cup up
So, I'm like, fuck it
Why not?
Bitch, it's just us
Okay
My nigga left us in the club
He must trust us
Dummy
They just packed a nigga out, he looking roughed up
And now we running out the club, kicking dust up
Huh?
So which one of us could drive, not me
Nope
TT in the corner saying, bitch, I gotta pee
I'm out
TT out
So now it's just three
And jazz leaning out her heels puking, so is Que
The only person left, is Tamia, so we green
Then Tamia look at me, and says she thinks she lost her keys
What?
On top of that, she left her glasses, she can't see
Hmm
So the only real option here is me
Okay
We in a car, five deep, time to lock in
Huh?
I'm trying to back out, a Honda got me blocked in
I'm off Patron, in my zone, body rocking
Uh huh
But I gotta get us home, no other option
Let's go
I'm on the E-way, everything's smooth
I'm going 45, I think it's time to cruise
I'm playing slow jams. I'm trying to set the mood
Then boom, hit a wall
Send us to the upper room to our doom, too soon
What about everything, that I did in my life
Will it be forgotten, as soon as I die
No man knows the day or the hour, no man knows the time
But all that I ask, is please let me die dignified
Yeah
The ambulance is on the scene, checking pulses
Huh?
My family waiting, trying to see what the results is
They huddled up, trying to pray, they consulting
Huh?
But they don't know the steering wheel done pushed my skull in
Hey
I done killed everybody in the car
Huh?
But how?
The destination wasn't even far
And my mama know I don't drink and drive, that's bizarre
Huh?
So how the fuck I crash on the way home from the bar?
Huh?
Fox News saying, I was just a troubled star
That should show you how you die might become just who you are
It don't matter what you did in your life or what you saw
You gotta answer when a maker pull your number out the jar
Dummy!
Put the bottle down, or call a Uber
Stupid
We having fun, I hate to be a party pooper
Uh huh
But you know death is on a prowl, he a recruiter
Yeah
and he quick to turn your life into a blooper
Bitch, put the bottle down
Hoe, call an Uber
We turning up, I hate to be a party pooper
Don't you know that Death is on the prowl and he could scoop ya?
You know, you my bitch
It's only right, I had to school ya
What?
What about everything, that I did in my life
Will it be forgotten, as soon as I die
No man knows the day or the hour, no man knows the time
But all that I ask, is please let me die dignified
Yeah
Will it be forgotten, as soon as I die
No man knows the day or the hour, no man knows the time
But all that I ask, is please let me die dignified
Yeah
Okay
Say for instance, we outside, we finna cut up
Plus the owner just sent us a bottle, bitch we lucked up
Huh
I'm steady turning down the shots, I'm feeling fucked up
Kayla saying bitch, stop being pussy, pick the cup up
So, I'm like, fuck it
Why not?
Bitch, it's just us
Okay
My nigga left us in the club
He must trust us
Dummy
They just packed a nigga out, he looking roughed up
And now we running out the club, kicking dust up
Huh?
So which one of us could drive, not me
Nope
TT in the corner saying, bitch, I gotta pee
I'm out
TT out
So now it's just three
And jazz leaning out her heels puking, so is Que
The only person left, is Tamia, so we green
Then Tamia look at me, and says she thinks she lost her keys
What?
On top of that, she left her glasses, she can't see
Hmm
So the only real option here is me
Okay
We in a car, five deep, time to lock in
Huh?
I'm trying to back out, a Honda got me blocked in
I'm off Patron, in my zone, body rocking
Uh huh
But I gotta get us home, no other option
Let's go
I'm on the E-way, everything's smooth
I'm going 45, I think it's time to cruise
I'm playing slow jams. I'm trying to set the mood
Then boom, hit a wall
Send us to the upper room to our doom, too soon
What about everything, that I did in my life
Will it be forgotten, as soon as I die
No man knows the day or the hour, no man knows the time
But all that I ask, is please let me die dignified
Yeah
The ambulance is on the scene, checking pulses
Huh?
My family waiting, trying to see what the results is
They huddled up, trying to pray, they consulting
Huh?
But they don't know the steering wheel done pushed my skull in
Hey
I done killed everybody in the car
Huh?
But how?
The destination wasn't even far
And my mama know I don't drink and drive, that's bizarre
Huh?
So how the fuck I crash on the way home from the bar?
Huh?
Fox News saying, I was just a troubled star
That should show you how you die might become just who you are
It don't matter what you did in your life or what you saw
You gotta answer when a maker pull your number out the jar
Dummy!
Put the bottle down, or call a Uber
Stupid
We having fun, I hate to be a party pooper
Uh huh
But you know death is on a prowl, he a recruiter
Yeah
and he quick to turn your life into a blooper
Bitch, put the bottle down
Hoe, call an Uber
We turning up, I hate to be a party pooper
Don't you know that Death is on the prowl and he could scoop ya?
You know, you my bitch
It's only right, I had to school ya
What?
What about everything, that I did in my life
Will it be forgotten, as soon as I die
No man knows the day or the hour, no man knows the time
But all that I ask, is please let me die dignified
Yeah
Writer(s): Leondra Gay, Thomas Jahmal Walker, Mario Onoh
