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joeville – casket raps lyrics

(hook)
if i die today
let my people know that it’s been good
if i die today
get my baby back i wish i could
if i die today
pour me one when y’all get out the hood
if i die today
then i hope my brothers living good
if i die today
promise me that y’all gone get a strap
if i die today
promise me that y’all gone keep the mac
if i die today
don’t forget to put me in the books
if i die today
make sure that my legacy in tact

(verse 1)
if i die today
make sure
my tombstone say i’m the great
i need
hunned hoes comin by the case
i mean
truckload of a masterpiece
i see
slump hoes coming after me
i mean
n-body rap after me
please
put me in the pastor seat
i mean
i could preach bout casualties
but do you really wanna feel this
i feel body-less
i need a mill and a body b-tch
don’t put me in no he-rs-
i’d rather cremate every verse,i need a fiji
say you down to earth but all this water cannot hold you up i’m outchea smoking seaweed/
i just needed all my people here and all my verses here to stay before i’m deceased/
welcome to the game and y’all in pre league/
hear the weakest one be talking feces/
let me rest in peace with a 3 piece
this before the catalog bc
keep it hundred with me like sojourner
lay my ashes straight to burner
you should know the truth ain’t gone hurt you
you should know the truth ain’t gone hurt you
but anyway
p-ss that like big blunts and fast cash i need it quicker
youngest k!ller
in the game, what a shame
novocain, feeling liquor
drowning in it
drown my soul and drown my liver, fake smile counterfeited
busy pimpin
she ain’t gonna miss me she too brand new to admit it

verse 2
hey, hey, if i die today make sure
tombstone say i’m the great
i want tidlewaves
but that is not the case
i need to find faith
in the pearly gates
how you operate
on some dead weight
this a middle finger to the prez face
needa spit the real and i don’t hesitate
want my casket made off a bezel face
my obituary need a b-tch in there
let me die in gucci so i’m fresh to death
in my mind state i’m gettin rich in there
they might sleep on me till i really rest
clrd bandits bouta have some bills to pay
i ain’t focused i just want a mill today
let me die into a gold tinted wraith, don’t let the beat die i got some sh-t to say

play this jam
when y’all at my funeral
stuck in the box
but never in cubicles
how is my life well my sh-t is a musical
pro with the tools all u got is some fruity loops
rappers just tlkn bout things they don’t really do
this a verse but it sound like an interlude
wait
if i die today
like a chick that sucks don’t blow my high away
really think they doves and they gone fly away
i like pretty girls with a bridal face
have the funeral at my granny place
granny roll me one we gettin high today
this a tear shed
this a rap pledge
see the rap game on its death bed
done tlkn death it’s enough said
feelin blue but my eyes blood red

- joeville lyrics

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