[Hook: Shy Glizzy]
I want all shooters at my funeral
Only real n***as at my funeral
It's gonna be 10000 b**hes at my funeral
n***as gonna have them pistols at my funeral
Its gone be some superstars at my funeral
Driving in exotic cars to my funeral
n***as that whip that brick of hard at my funeral
You might get your a** robbed at my funeral
[Verse 1: Shy Glizzy]
They tell me stay up out the streets n***as trying to end me
This all I know I was born with this sh** in me
But I don't leave the house if I ain't got a semi
My n***as ain't pouring no remy, they don't even drink Remy
I'm all around the globe, just me and Benny
We couting benji's b**h we bout to cop some Bentley's
Bentleys, just to be specific
Shoulda seen this b**h I had last night, she so terrific
And she know I'm a f**ing menace
She look like Taraji P Henson
Bury me in all white linen
I Bet you they won't say a p**y did it
[Hook: Shy Glizzy]
[Verse 2: Shy Glizzy]
I'm thinking about my granny, her name is Ann
Just lost her daughter and her son did not become a man
God damn, 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 f** gonna take care of my fam
My uncle in a wheelchair, I'm trying to get him a lam
Momma keep talking about her bills, that's why I'm out here hustling?
I ain't stunt on these n***as like I really wanna
I ain't f** all these b**hes that I really wanna
I don't see these b**h n***as just like Stevie Wonder
When I die all I want is…
[Hook: Shy Glizzy]
[Verse 3: Jeezy]
Might see Farrakhan at my funeral
I swear to God, you might see god at my funeral
20 mill in my wheel, yeah that's for my son
20 years straight, yeah b**h I had a run
[?] Rover [?] for all my old b**hes
They know I had that Rollie on in my old pictures
Straight from her auntie, you that she gon' cry a river
Drink so much that she gon' probably need a liver
Might see Fab, Young Buck, Boosie, my n***a Meek
My j**eler in this b**h 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 out
Try to a**a**inate me just like JFK
Red bones at my funeral might see Lisa Ray
[?] whip it cause it weigh better
Drive the Lamb to the chat just like Mayweather
Remember me like Malcolm X or Martin Luther
Big clear in the cut [?]
Might just see some n***as I served a couple splits
Might just see some n***as I served a couple bricks
I love my momma she came out without a cane
Lookin' to the high I see Troy in the pain
Put some M's in the trust fund for my daughter
Quarter mill with the Pyrex and the water
Took homie up here, he gon' say a speech
Tell you how I loved the money, never chased the freaks
Kept sayin' the Aventador, Hoodrich to Ross
Came to pay respect you might just see [Hov and B]
[Hook: Shy Glizzy]