When I Die

When I die bury me with Gucci shades and a bad bitch When I die throw a party for the homies and some ratchets When I die give my momma all the money I've been stacking When I die, pour some apple juice and Henny on my casket When I die bury me with Gucci shades and a bad bitch When I die throw a party for the homies and some ratchets When I die give my momma all the money I've been stacking When I die, pour some apple juice and Henny on my casket When I die, tell them why I stay true to all my guys Loyalty in my veins, I could never leave them dry When I die, tell them how I got it poppin' from the dirt When I die, tell them how they tried to clown me for my worth When I die, need a couple million dollars on my Visa card At that point in time I'll probably marry the Latina jawn Fuego like the heat is on Tell her put the Beatles on Imma rock her body one more time before my seed is gone Whoo, get that Henny in that bag, tell 'em adios Call the homies throw a party out there on the coast Tell my body, my whole body, AZ I might go Tell my momma that I'm sorry but I gotta go When I die bury me with Gucci shades and a bad bitch When I die throw a party for the homies and some ratchets When I die give my momma all the money I've been stacking When I die, pour some apple juice and Henny on my casket When I die bury me with Gucci shades and a bad bitch When I die throw a party for the homies and some ratchets When I die give my momma all the money I've been stacking When I die, pour some apple juice and Henny on my casket When I die, I hope I can leave behind all of the hoes When I die, I hope one day Imma see all of my bros When I die, hope I'm on the beach and sipping margaritas When I die, rocking 20 chains and acting like a diva When I die, tell my team live it up and get that green Give some money to my family Take my mom on shopping sprees Bury me with all white jeans Tuck my shirt and cuff my sleeves Hundred racks up in my jacket Doc Martins all in my feet When I die, get that Henny in that bag, tell 'em adios Call the homies throw a party out there on the coast Tell my body, my whole body, AZ I might go Tell my momma that I'm sorry but I gotta go When I die bury me with Gucci shades and a bad bitch When I die throw a party for the homies and some ratchets When I die give my momma all the money I've been stacking When I die, pour some apple juice and Henny on my casket When I die bury me with Gucci shades and a bad bitch When I die throw a party for the homies and some ratchets When I die give my momma all the money I've been stacking When I die, pour some apple juice and Henny on my casket