If I Die

[Verse 1]
I need a Wraith to match these Raf’s
Slow motion when i’m popping these xans
Walk in the stores and i’m popping these bands
Big perc 30, i’m all in my jam
I need a Lambo to match these Jimmy Choo’s
Red Aventador to match the Loubs’
Margiela madness, Lambo’ music
Ice, ice, start up a blizzard
Bust down Rollie for me and my niggas
Know you don’t love me for real, got a feeling
I took it all to heart didn’t mean to get offended
I crop out the frame you didn’t fit the picture
You say that you loved me, I know that you didn’t
Double cup my lean, medicated sip
Pounds in the trash bag,move it by the zip
Pressure or better for 2, I need 6
Ima kick out the work with the Raf Simon kicks
I might stand on the block with the Margiela drip
I might tote me a Glock with a new rubber grip
Lil bro got locked, coming home to an F&N
Took the time on the chin but his niggas was tellin’
Gotta be on alert, gotta know who you messin’ with
‘Cause they say family first but they’ll kill you ‘bout a bitch

[Bridge: 03]
If I die, will they miss me when i’m gone?
Did they love me? Did they love me all along?
If I die, will they miss me when i’m gone?
Did they love me? Did they love me all along?
If I die, will they miss me when i’m gone?
Did they love me? Did they love me all along?

[Verse 2]
I pour up my pain
Syrup to wash it away
Holding hundreds like I work for the bank
Glock .40 ima keep on my waist
Damn I really miss my young nigga K
Swear this street shit done made me the same
Niggas changing sides, ain’t shit the same
Cropping pictures ‘cause they ain’t fit the frame
Back in the trap, couldn’t be no employee
Plug got too much work, I can move that shit for you
I can dish you the work if I feel that you loyal
Nah, nigga I don’t feel you for real
Came up two bands off a pill
Get it in, get it out, that’s my (?) skill
Beat up the work, ima give it an uppercut
Green xannie bars have me flying like Butter Cup
Slide with a ahk, for the runner up
Slide with the van with banana and monkey nuts
I do not need you lil bitch, i’m a one of one
Freeco the demon, there can’t be another one
From two bands, I was tryna hit 10
Remember I was fucked up, I ain’t have shit
Remember I was broke (?) on a bitch
Cut the hell off, i’m on the road to be rich