I hope my son's learnt to be not like me
If I die tonight
I hope my daughter never meet a ^!$$% like me

If I die tonight

[Hook]

If I die tonight, just know I lied one heluva life
Just in case I get killed tonight,
I'm writing my will tonight

Give these bum ^!$$%s my clothes
Give my ^!$$%s my cars, give my mother my dough
Give my girl my crib, give my brother my jewels

Give the shooters my guns, they know what to do

Uh, living life too fast, to make plans

I'ma trip but out the suitcase, shot when I land
Yeah, it's just the life of a real ^!$$%
Basky I couldn't paint a better picture

50 cent can't pay the bills ^!$$%
So I guess I'm gonn die tryina get richer
Everyday's a fight, drilla and manilla

And if I die, pray for my killer
Give my mama my dough, she gonn take care of my kids
Give my girl my crib, so they have somewhere to live

Give my brother my jewels, they worth for me in the 2
I own em more than that, can't put a price on that
Put my tongue and my dick in a room with all my (*##$es

And tell em that it's going to the highest bidder

[Hook]

If I die tonight, just know I lied one heluva life
Just in case I get killed tonight,
I'm writing my will tonight

Give these bum ^!$$%s my clothes
Give my ^!$$%s my cars, give my mother my dough
Give my girl my crib, give my brother my jewels

Give the shooters my guns, they know what to do

Another day, another risk

What make it even worse is the %#@! I got on my wrist
What make it even worse is the kid I got on my whip
(*##$es all on my dick these ^!$$%s having a fit

Lit, dying for this %#@! like mitch, tryina get rich
Warrup porter, %#@!, it's a curse and a gift
The good with the bad, gotta take what you get

But if a ^!$$% tryina take what I got
Then he gonn have to take what I give, shots
Another day, another blessin

Pockets fat, life's precious
Get it, pockets fat, life's precious
Forever living young, still reckless

Balling every second, so if I die tonight
I could truly see my life as imperfect, but it was worthless


[Hook]
If I die tonight, just know I lied one heluva life
Just in case I get killed tonight,

I'm writing my will tonight
Give these bum ^!$$%s my clothes
Give my ^!$$%s my cars, give my mother my dough

Give my girl my crib, give my brother my jewels
Give the shooters my guns, they know what to do


If I die tonight, tell em I had a ball
Money, (*##$es and cars, I had em all
Give em my clothes, pack need in bags

Lord knows they need the swag
If I get killed tonight, some ^!$$%s gonn smoke a pound for me
Some ^!$$%s gonn load up they guns and hit the town for me

Yeah, these $#&@in haters, gonn smile and breathe
But they (*##$es gonn frown for me
First class to the money, got a one way

Fact is, we all gotta die someday
Fly guy, put my casket on the runway
And tell my kids I'll see em again someday

My will, my will, my will, my will, my will.