This is a song about "If i die"

And really don't matter unless y'all coming with

My options, let him roll, bleed, or die is my object.. if

We the moody, gucci, louis and pucci men

And if it's really good, why i probably die with em

Wouldn't even be taking this shit if deshaun didn't die

Keep your eyes open, i can only say i'll try

Cause if i can't feed my son then please let me die,

See you gotta get high or die, cause even thugs cry

Where did my time go? i let it fly

Like i said you should just die

There was a time when they hated all the southern rappers

Even if i die i'll roll up riding a golden hearse

We havin’ a celebration, love to stay high

Told myself man if i cant live like this, id rather die