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syncere - if i die كلمات الأغنية

[intro]

*c.g. jung interview*

($yncere)

ight, love you baby
love you too
goodnight

[verse 1]

started from the top cause them rats was at the bottom
standing on the couches cause that jeezy had me rocking
told my momma i’ll leave
i’ll leave just like muhammad
promises i couldn’t keep
boy that shit was common
common with my daddy, cause that nigga never coming
i was waiting by the window feeling sick to my stomach
dreaming bout the hundreds
put that pressure on my back
maybe if i get rich then my dad would come back
i can throw it in his face, tell him to stay up out of mine
me and momma got it, cause without you we was fine
it was times with no lights
and at 9:00 they shot the 9
love my daddy, if he need a kidney he ain’t getting mine
don’t try to break bread when you already ate
drop the crumbs to the rats
feed the rats to the snakes
all these other niggas tryna eat from the plate
claim you gs and kings
you niggas bound to get slayed
for y’all it’s too late
tryna get shine, well boy i’m throwing shade
and i’ll do it to your face
this intellectual ain’t letting nothing go to waste
you never know your last so i thank god for everyday
i’m still grinding everyday
i’m still rhyming everyday
at times i was lost but i still find my way
cause i’m shinning everyday
perfect timing everyday
i’m bout to eat all you rappers, i just hope you niggas prayed
i, say grace like the last supper
full, still ain’t letting nothing go to waste
i’m on another level
y’all niggas is under me
y’all niggas gotta imbezzle just to get rich
not me nigga, got that drive like a stick shift
big shit
if you ain’t right then you left on some crip shit
burner on ya hip shit
all my family hustle like t.i.p
and we don’t talk to pigs
we just eat them bacon strips

[hook]

promise you’ll sing about me when i’m gone
do it like b.i.g. when puff did a song
end up on someone’s shirt
and forever in ya dome
think about me everyday
sing about me when i’m gone
if i don’t make it home tell my momma don’t cry
i’m not even supposed to be here
i’m just on borrowed time
time may come short but i’m hoping hat it’s long
promise you’ll sing about me when i’m gone

[verse ii]

r.i.p. quent
r.i.p. the beat
i’ve been k!lling shit since you left your family
and honestly
you was like a cousin to me
so when i heard the news i was broke down literally
physically, mentally, and lyrically i couldn’t write
up until the point i never seen myself cry
a river like justin
hope i see you again my cousin
you a success made the best out of nothing
now i gotta be the best
realized everyday that i get man i’m really blessed
why i turn up everyday, need a sobriety test
but look, no stress when you’re the pharmacist
spitting crack through every thought i express
tryna put my whole team on, no capitalist
so why score when i can make the -ssist
look at a young nigga got all the veterans pissed

[hook]

- syncere

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