When I die

[Chorus: GMEBE Bandz]
When I die bury me in gold like pharoah
Im in the field like a motherfuckin' scarecrow
He thought it was lean, I served his ass some Karo
I'm a mobster yeah I know dinero
I got a [?] freak I picked her up on Melrose
I hit the plug like, "Dog, I need some elbows"
We gon' throw em in the mail then sell those
These is Louboutin bitch these not no shell toes

[Verse 1: Swainoh]
When I die invite my opps to my funeral
And when they get in lock the door and let my shooter know
If I say blow, then brody blowin', known to do the most
Pull up with them straps and them cats now you somebody we used to know (dumbass)
And you past tense, we off that
I been past ten where y'all at
And tell your best friend to fall back
She ain't sucking dick, get out the whip, bitch where your drawers at?

[Verse 2: GMEBE Bandz]
You hoes ain't got no money got no ones where your job at?
Instagram model thinkin' that she all that (ha)
She mad as hell 'cause I hit and never called back
She hit me all caps, I ain't even respond back (na)
I'm probably runnin' up in cribs with this all black
Tech aimed at your ball cap, now you wet
Poppin' percocet I just hopped off a jet (off a jet)
Put that on the set I put a hundred on your head
Then we right back in the trap I stuff a hundred in a bed (up in a bed)
Call me Santa Claus cause I'm comin' in a sled
This a Hellcat, ima let my bitch ride the Benz
Catch me by myself cause I don't got too many friends

[Verse 3: Swainoh]
Bro just doley on my lonely your blunt got too many heads
And if you know me, know it's on me when you see me if you can
'Cause it's tints on every whip
Trippin' in this bitch
Fuck y'all talkin' 'bout
I put thirty in my spliff
This strap dirty as a bitch
You know dirty as it get
30 pointers in the bus so you know I got these boys sick
Look, run up try and take some'
Bro go up and spray some'
He seventeen and never had no Facebook, that should say some'
All he know is kill shit, banana clips will kill shit
Book bag full of yellow buses on this field trip (ay)
But all we smokin' on is turnaround
'Cause I can't make no bond if they catch me with this burner
Bitch, so fuck the opps until they all dead
Rest in piss Denis catch Vince you know it's all bad, ay
Ay, I heard there's money on my head, but y'all shot me in the shin like it was money on my leg (stupid)
Look, I don't walk with a limp, two two-threes shoot through trees and hit your body and limbs (dick, HA)
You should've stuck to the print
These motherfuckers gettin' flicked, switch, turn to a bitch (bitch)
Ay, that ain't your mans, then why you rock with him?
I'm droppin' him, and that's you with him? gettin' shot with him
But he was scared of something, he used to come and cop (pussy)
That ain't my brother if I never shot a Glock with him

[Chorus: GMEBE Bandz]
When I die bury me in gold like pharoah
I'm in the field like a motherfuckin' scarecrow
He thought it was lean, I served his ass some Karo
I'm a mobster yeah I know dinero
I got a [?] freak I picked her up on Melrose
I hit the plug like, "Dog, I need some elbows"
We gon' throw em in the mail then sell those
These is Louboutin bitch these not no shell toes