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When I Die Video (MV)




Performed By: Mile3thirty3
Length: 3:15
Written by: Gary Bryant




Mile3thirty3 - When I Die Lyrics
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(Just gotta go yo, like you the only thing stepping in your own path)
Yeah yeah
Uh yeah yeah
Uh yeah
Yeaahh
Mile3thirty3 (3thirty3)
Do you got faith in me
Cause if you with me, I'ma need you to stay with me
Senses of vagrancy, from lack of complacency
I swear if you play with me, you curating vacancies
Better watch what you say and how you motherf*cking say it to me
Scary mane like the boogie
But I could never ever take no pay cut to dick ride n***as already winning
Do you get it n***a
I'ma make my own way, I run my own plays
Whip my own wrist, sling my own shit
I'm the coldest, they ain't know this, when I told them
Now I froze shit, make them double back like where you going
I don't know but it's me, Tone, Strokes, and a couple niggas that been rolling
Same blood n***as folding, dead wrong I'm a killer right, no condolence
Mm, yeah
When I die put me right on a jet, yeah aye
To the sky, send me right up to heaven, aye
Money check n***a, aye
And respect n***a, aye
I need that n***a, aye
When I die put me right on a jet, yeah aye
To the sky send me right up to heaven, aye
Money check n***a, aye
And respect n***a, aye
I need that n***a, aye
Mm, and I got no sympathy for n***as
And if a n***a tell you he don't f*ck with me he probably just envious
Only reason they ain't f*cking with me is because they heard this shit and wish they man made it
Fake hating, then when they alone they gon' play it
Thinking damn this shit amazing
But I could never ever ever let this nigga think he can make it
But they hoes put me on they playlist
And I ain't they favorite yet but from the jump they could feel what I'm saying
Ironic how peace was escaping until I said peace see you later
I dip you get left on the pavement
I'm really on road now (I'm really on road now)
The scenery changing (The scenery changing)
If you know then you know now (You know then you know now)
From the road to the hangers (The road to the hangers)
Get up from that dust quick (Get up from that dust quick)
So how could you blame us (How could you blame us)
Stop talking that tough shit (Stop talking that tough shit)
We all know some bangers (All know some bangers, all know some bangers)
When I die put me right on a jet, yeah aye
To the sky, send me right up to heaven, aye
Money check n***a, aye
And respect n***a, aye
I need that n***a, aye (I need that, yeah aye)
When I die put me right on a jet, yeah aye
To the sky send me right up to heaven, aye (Up to heaven)
Money check n***a, aye
And respect n***a, aye (And respect)
I need that n***a, aye
I need that (I need that)
Ooooooooohhhhhhhhh
I need a check
I need a check
Yeaaaahhhh
Ooooooohhhhhh yeah
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(Just gotta go yo, like you the only thing stepping in your own path)
Yeah yeah
Uh yeah yeah
Uh yeah
Yeaahh
Mile3thirty3 (3thirty3)
Do you got faith in me
Cause if you with me, I'ma need you to stay with me
Senses of vagrancy, from lack of complacency
I swear if you play with me, you curating vacancies
Better watch what you say and how you motherf*cking say it to me
Scary mane like the boogie
But I could never ever take no pay cut to dick ride n***as already winning
Do you get it n***a
I'ma make my own way, I run my own plays
Whip my own wrist, sling my own shit
I'm the coldest, they ain't know this, when I told them
Now I froze shit, make them double back like where you going
I don't know but it's me, Tone, Strokes, and a couple niggas that been rolling
Same blood n***as folding, dead wrong I'm a killer right, no condolence
Mm, yeah
When I die put me right on a jet, yeah aye
To the sky, send me right up to heaven, aye
Money check n***a, aye
And respect n***a, aye
I need that n***a, aye
When I die put me right on a jet, yeah aye
To the sky send me right up to heaven, aye
Money check n***a, aye
And respect n***a, aye
I need that n***a, aye
Mm, and I got no sympathy for n***as
And if a n***a tell you he don't f*ck with me he probably just envious
Only reason they ain't f*cking with me is because they heard this shit and wish they man made it
Fake hating, then when they alone they gon' play it
Thinking damn this shit amazing
But I could never ever ever let this nigga think he can make it
But they hoes put me on they playlist
And I ain't they favorite yet but from the jump they could feel what I'm saying
Ironic how peace was escaping until I said peace see you later
I dip you get left on the pavement
I'm really on road now (I'm really on road now)
The scenery changing (The scenery changing)
If you know then you know now (You know then you know now)
From the road to the hangers (The road to the hangers)
Get up from that dust quick (Get up from that dust quick)
So how could you blame us (How could you blame us)
Stop talking that tough shit (Stop talking that tough shit)
We all know some bangers (All know some bangers, all know some bangers)
When I die put me right on a jet, yeah aye
To the sky, send me right up to heaven, aye
Money check n***a, aye
And respect n***a, aye
I need that n***a, aye (I need that, yeah aye)
When I die put me right on a jet, yeah aye
To the sky send me right up to heaven, aye (Up to heaven)
Money check n***a, aye
And respect n***a, aye (And respect)
I need that n***a, aye
I need that (I need that)
Ooooooooohhhhhhhhh
I need a check
I need a check
Yeaaaahhhh
Ooooooohhhhhh yeah
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Writer: Gary Bryant
Copyright: Lyrics © GARY PAUL MUSIC, O/B/O DistroKid

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