Lyrics
Bury me face down, fuck it
Tell the whole world to kiss my ass and post it up
I ain't feared nothing, ain't shit for discussion
All my enemies I'll meet in hell when I touch it
Tell mama I'm good now, nothing left to cry for
All I ever had I gave so nothing's left to die for
Eye for an eye or, natural of bloodshed
I heard the gunshots, yet I am not dead
And I am not scared, what's on the other side
That remains for me to see now motherfucker die
That's why I shot again, cause this was not my friend
And you can never underestimate the hearts of men
Please forgive me father God for I have sinned
The poster child for those who've fallen, because I am him
The voice for every ghetto boy cause I am them
So if I die today fuck the world, play the violin
Yo yo, done paid my dues
Lots of them tried but can't walk in my shoes
I know that I was a G
No matter how you try boy you can't be me
Straight up general in the streets
Respected G code and they respected me
If I die today-ay-ay-ay-ay-ay
I will be happy-ay-ay-ay-ay-ay
King Chip already died before I flatlined in Georgia ho
Asthma attack 'bout ten years old
They called that time but me said no
Told 'em shock me one more time, one more time is all it took
Niggas tried to play me my whole life but King Chip is living, look
I pay all my mama bills, that's what real kings do
I'm independent and free, bitch nigga I don't need you
If I gotta die tonight, my son is gon' get some checks
Niggas who tried to hate on me will all of a sudden pay respect
Fuck the world eternally, y'all lied to me about the lord
What the fuck am I supposed to believe, go 'head and pull the cord
Dawg nigga I ain't never gave no fuck
King Chip ain't wrapped too tight
St. Claire niggas don't travel the world
But like Bone Thugs I take them flights
Stayed up so many nights, think about why the fuck I'm here
Maybe it's to show the world that King Chip was up in here
'Fore I die, ask the world: worship my son
I ain't gon' let y'all have the pleasure
Of killing a king, bitch do that good
Yo yo, done paid my dues
Lots of them tried but can't walk in my shoes
I know that I was a G
No matter how you try boy you can't be me
Straight up general in the streets
Respected G code and they respected me
If I die today-ay-ay-ay-ay-ay
I will be happy-ay-ay-ay-ay-ay
If I die today, aw fuck it just body slam me
Into the dirt, my next concert just hologram me
I'm pimp tight, MJ and if I die now
Don't stop hustling, don't let it bring your high down
If I die today then bury me inside the liquor store
And make sure that you bury me with at least a fifth or more
I'm happy boy, do I look like I'm sad now
You Big, but do you really think you bad now?
If I die today, shit, go and throw a party for it
Cause this little old spot I got I know somebody's starving for it
And even though I know my family's feelings are important
But if I got to go out in a blaze I'ma
Do it tell mama I was sorry for it
This is not a story, this a page in my obituary
Closed casket, go on get my picture ready
If I die today I'll leave a note in my pocket saying
Get your hands out my pockets nigga, I ain't playing
Yo yo, done paid my dues
Lots of them tried but can't walk in my shoes
I know that I was a G
No matter how you try boy you can't be me
Straight up general in the streets
Respected G code and they respected me
If I die today-ay-ay-ay-ay-ay
I will be happy-ay-ay-ay-ay-ay