When I die, lay me on the west coast
Put me in my best clothes, call my friends I kept close
When I die, please put on the best show
Please call everyone who hate it and say they can let go
When I die, I want you to tell them that they'll be fine
I wasn't all that good anyway, so don't you cry
We had a good run, it wasn't the best though
So when I die, lay me on the west coast
When I die just lay me on the west
My friends don't even know I'm here
They say that everything is big out in Tex
But if you really wanna hit it big, you must keep heading west
And if you make it, put some chains up on your neck
'Cause if you don't, then you'll be burying out back with the rest
This the eulogy of everyone who blew up
The boys from the east who tried to bring their whole crew up
The lil' rappers with the USBs and grew up
If you ain't betting on them, then you screwed up
Living like a sundog, treating them like they scumbags
Trying to think of every single way to get your crumbs back
Ain't even got a mattress, how you dreamin' of a comeback?
Movin' like I'm Atlas, the world's on my shoulders, can't fall back
Livin' like a dog, treat 'em like a dumbass
Take 'em for a walk, tryna get your fuss back
And when you livin' on the side of the road
Just think of all the boys back home and let 'em know
When I die, lay me on the west coast
Put me in my best clothes
Call my friends I kept close
When I die, please put on the best show
Please call everyone that I hated and say they can let go
When I die, I want you to tell 'em that they'll be fine
I wasn't all that good anyway, so don't you cry
We had a solid run, it could've been worse
And when I die, lay me in the hearse
And play 'em this last verse
When I die just lay me on the west
My friends don't even know I'm here