verse 1]
I used to be a scared lil dude to spit my rhymes
now I bust a freestyle, working on getting mines
getting minds right, so everybody fuck the devil
he's all over my life, and still ain't on my level
and after I die, I wonder heaven or hell
I wonder if I'll be blessed, I wonder if I'll rebel
and another thing that's on my mind I wonder if they'll sell
me a sack, cause they know that I rap, cause shit it's hard for me to tell
tall tales cause it's all true, got 20 bitches bring em' all though
call you at 8, great, watch a motherfucker ball through
saw 2, bags of weed that I had to get, for my small crew
and it's 1 deep, I don't give a fuck about a hoe
no time to waste, if I gotta dip, I gotta go
five-o, creep slow, motherfucker searching me
and calling me a threat, all the while, I be burning weed
[hook]
And after I die, keep a motherfucker in your memory, Nme
the one you hear, bumping remember me, by Z-Ro
3 hoes, is all that I need, liquor and weed, and music for me to breed
And after I die, I pray to stay high, I'm hoping my lord is coping to open the doors
and let me roll by, so I, gotta chunk the deuce to the world..
[verse 2]
Pimp shit, showing off your rims shit, expensive Benz shit
friends all around when your ends hit, friends bent over
a sober soldier, got em gone on douja, we always calling an order, bring a 20 over
cause I roll it up, middle finger throw it up, New World Order and I blow it up
show em' what it is, I don't give a fuck, duck when a sucka blast
Fed's is killing our people, illegals bring that murda fast
last place can't exist in my vocab, so I
strive to be number one, I'm chillin with the low class
choke on that blunt, you coughing but yo I ghost that
post at that wall, where people been comatosed at, roast that roach
til the bitch burn my finger, I turn the volume up and watch the smoke linger
not an alcoholic but they call me a Coughee drinker, no thinker
it's a dope motherfucker I'm hearing throughout this speaker
[hook]
And after I die, keep a motherfucker in your memory, Nme
the one you hear, bumping remember me, by Z-Ro
3 hoes, is all that I need, liquor and weed, and music for me to breed
And after I die, I pray to stay high, I'm hoping my lord is coping to open the doors
and let me roll by, so I, gotta chunk the deuce to the world..
Send "After I Die" Ringtone to your Cell 
I used to be a scared lil dude to spit my rhymes
now I bust a freestyle, working on getting mines
getting minds right, so everybody fuck the devil
he's all over my life, and still ain't on my level
and after I die, I wonder heaven or hell
I wonder if I'll be blessed, I wonder if I'll rebel
and another thing that's on my mind I wonder if they'll sell
me a sack, cause they know that I rap, cause shit it's hard for me to tell
tall tales cause it's all true, got 20 bitches bring em' all though
call you at 8, great, watch a motherfucker ball through
saw 2, bags of weed that I had to get, for my small crew
and it's 1 deep, I don't give a fuck about a hoe
no time to waste, if I gotta dip, I gotta go
five-o, creep slow, motherfucker searching me
and calling me a threat, all the while, I be burning weed
[hook]
And after I die, keep a motherfucker in your memory, Nme
the one you hear, bumping remember me, by Z-Ro
3 hoes, is all that I need, liquor and weed, and music for me to breed
And after I die, I pray to stay high, I'm hoping my lord is coping to open the doors
and let me roll by, so I, gotta chunk the deuce to the world..
[verse 2]
Pimp shit, showing off your rims shit, expensive Benz shit
friends all around when your ends hit, friends bent over
a sober soldier, got em gone on douja, we always calling an order, bring a 20 over
cause I roll it up, middle finger throw it up, New World Order and I blow it up
show em' what it is, I don't give a fuck, duck when a sucka blast
Fed's is killing our people, illegals bring that murda fast
last place can't exist in my vocab, so I
strive to be number one, I'm chillin with the low class
choke on that blunt, you coughing but yo I ghost that
post at that wall, where people been comatosed at, roast that roach
til the bitch burn my finger, I turn the volume up and watch the smoke linger
not an alcoholic but they call me a Coughee drinker, no thinker
it's a dope motherfucker I'm hearing throughout this speaker
[hook]
And after I die, keep a motherfucker in your memory, Nme
the one you hear, bumping remember me, by Z-Ro
3 hoes, is all that I need, liquor and weed, and music for me to breed
And after I die, I pray to stay high, I'm hoping my lord is coping to open the doors
and let me roll by, so I, gotta chunk the deuce to the world..
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