Jeezy - Bury Me a G lyrics
Young Jeezy [Jay Wayne Jenkins] Columbia, South Carolina, U.S.🇺🇸
[Jeezy - Bury Me a G lyrics]
Gun shots screams
Four shots in the chest
Why niggas get at me?
They done fucked around and fucked
Up my new white tee
I'm just living 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 lounge
Got some partners in hell that'll sneak
Me in the back door
You know I hate waiting in line
Paramedics on the way but
They wasting they time
Everybody standing over
Nigga's screaming and shit
Damn, ya'll give a nigga a second to think
Which one of you niggas shot me
Which one of you bastards?
Bet my nigga Kink throw a
Hundred grand in my casket
(Pour out a little liquor) Bury
Me in some Evisu jeans
A USDA top and a throw away Glock
Bury me a G, nuthin more, nuthin less
When I get where I'm going
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, nuthin more, nuthin less
When I get where I'm going
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 shoulda, hugged my son
Shoulda kissed my mother
Spent some time with her, show her I love her
Every night she was praying for me
I was in the streets active little nigga
Shit I stayed in some beef
Lucci going through some real shit
And he really need me
And what about the streets? Shit
They need me too almost forgot 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, nuthin more, nuthin less
When I get where I'm going
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, nuthin more, nuthin less
When I get where I'm going
I just gotta be fresh
We interrupt this 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 outside of
An Atlanta nightclub
Rapper Young Jeezy was involved
In the 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 youback to youback to you
Whoait's hard to believe he's a child
I was, on my way, I was almost gone
I was almost there, I was almost home
On some Kanye shit, tryin to Touch the Sky
Jesus walks, God testify
I'm a Legend like John, we 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
Ay, and giving me this air to breathe
Please Lord forgive me for every gram I sold
Every, Glock I popped, every rock I chucked
(Pour out a little liquor) Bury
Me in some Evisu jeans
A USDA top and a throw away Glock
Bury me a G, nuthin more, nuthin less
When I get where I'm going
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, nuthin more, nuthin less
When I get where I'm going
I just gotta be fresh
Four shots in the chest
Why niggas get at me?
They done fucked around and fucked
Up my new white tee
I'm just living 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 lounge
Got some partners in hell that'll sneak
Me in the back door
You know I hate waiting in line
Paramedics on the way but
They wasting they time
Everybody standing over
Nigga's screaming and shit
Damn, ya'll give a nigga a second to think
Which one of you niggas shot me
Which one of you bastards?
Bet my nigga Kink throw a
Hundred grand in my casket
(Pour out a little liquor) Bury
Me in some Evisu jeans
A USDA top and a throw away Glock
Bury me a G, nuthin more, nuthin less
When I get where I'm going
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, nuthin more, nuthin less
When I get where I'm going
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 shoulda, hugged my son
Shoulda kissed my mother
Spent some time with her, show her I love her
Every night she was praying for me
I was in the streets active little nigga
Shit I stayed in some beef
Lucci going through some real shit
And he really need me
And what about the streets? Shit
They need me too almost forgot 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, nuthin more, nuthin less
When I get where I'm going
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, nuthin more, nuthin less
When I get where I'm going
I just gotta be fresh
We interrupt this 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 outside of
An Atlanta nightclub
Rapper Young Jeezy was involved
In the 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 youback to youback to you
Whoait's hard to believe he's a child
I was, on my way, I was almost gone
I was almost there, I was almost home
On some Kanye shit, tryin to Touch the Sky
Jesus walks, God testify
I'm a Legend like John, we 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
Ay, and giving me this air to breathe
Please Lord forgive me for every gram I sold
Every, Glock I popped, every rock I chucked
(Pour out a little liquor) Bury
Me in some Evisu jeans
A USDA top and a throw away Glock
Bury me a G, nuthin more, nuthin less
When I get where I'm going
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, nuthin more, nuthin less
When I get where I'm going
I just gotta be fresh