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Shy Glizzy
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COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Marquis King
Songwriter
Lyrics
[Verse 1]
I want all shooters at my funeral
Only real **** at my funeral
It's gon' be ten thousand bitches at my funeral
**** gon' have them pistols at my funeral
It's gon' be some superstars at my funeral
Drivin' in exotic cars to my funeral
**** that whip that brick of hard at my funeral
You might get your ass robbed at my funeral
[Verse 2]
They tell me stay up out the streets, these **** tryna end me
This all I know, I was born with this shit in me
But I don't leave the house if I ain't got a semi
My **** ain't pouring no Remy, they don't even drink Remy
I'm all around the globe, just me and Benny
We counting Benjis, bitch, we 'bout to cop some Bentley's
Matchin' Bentleys, just to be specific
Shoulda seen this bitch I had last night, she's so terrific
[Verse 3]
And she know I'ma fuckin' menace
She look like Taraji P Henson
Bury me in all white linen
I bet you they won't say a pussy did it
[Verse 4]
I want all shooters at my funeral
Only real **** at my funeral
It's gon' be ten thousand bitches at my funeral
**** gon' have them pistols at my funeral
It's gon' be some superstars at my funeral
Drivin' in exotic cars to my funeral
**** that whip that brick of hard at my funeral
You might get your ass robbed at my funeral
[Verse 5]
I'm thinkin' about my granny, her name is Ann
Just lost her daughter and her son did not become a man
Goddamn, everybody love Miss Ann
But she done been through so much pain that she don't give a damn
Gotta stay strong for my fam, I made myself a man
But if I don't, who the fuck gon' take care of my fam?
My uncle in a wheelchair, I'm tryin' get him a Lamb
Momma keep talking about her bills, I tired not hustlin'
I ain't stunt on these **** like I really wanna
I ain't fuck all the bitches that I really wanna
I don't see these bitch ****, just like Stevie Wonder
When I die all I want is
[Verse 6]
I want all shooters at my funeral
Only real **** at my funeral
It's gon' be ten thousand bitches at my funeral
**** gon' have them pistols at my funeral
It's gon' be some superstars at my funeral
Drivin' in exotic cars to my funeral
**** that whip that brick of hard at my funeral
You might get your ass robbed at my funeral
[Verse 7]
Might see Farrakhan at my funeral
I swear to God, you might see God at my funeral
Twenty mil in my will, yeah that's for my son
Twenty years straight, yeah, bitch, I had a run
Pharaoh was there for all my old bitches
They know I had that Rollie on in my old pictures
Straight from my auntie bring, you know that she gon' cry a river
Drink so much that she gon' probably need a liver
[Verse 8]
Might see Fab, Young Buck, Boosie, my **** Meek
My jeweler in this bitch, he lookin' like the Sheikh
Thank God I paid all my mama's house
'Cause in my grave, I don't wanna hear my mama mouth
Try to assassinate me just like JFK
Red Bones at my funeral, might see Lisa Ray
Weigh it when it wet, because it weight better
Drive the Lamb to the jet, just like Mayweather
Remember me like Malcolm X or Martin Luther
Big clear made me cut, and he sew the suture
Might jsut see some **** I served a couple splits
Might just see some **** I served a couple bricks
I love my mama, she can't walk without a cane
Look into her eyes, see her joy and her pain
Put some M's in a he trust fund for my daughter
Quarter mil with the Pyrex in the water
TIP gon' be up here, he gon' saya speech
Tell you how I loved the money, never chased the freaks
Give Zed Aventador, hood rich to Ross
Came to pay respect, you might just see B and Hov
[Verse 9]
I want all shooters at my funeral
Only real **** at my funeral
It's gon' be ten thousand bitches at my funeral
**** gon' have them pistols at my funeral
It's gon' be some superstars at my funeral
Driving in exotic cars to my funeral
**** that whip that brick of hard at my funeral
You might get your ass robbed at my funeral
Written by: Marquis King