If I Die Tonight

If I die tonight
There ain’t gonna be no funeral
Put me in a box
That’s the only thing you should do
Got no love from my pops
Yeah but it was cool
I’m dead and gone
I wished that I knew you.

I’m from the gutta — where niggas don’t eat
We got each other and that’s all that we need
From different mothers, but run with the same team
It’s sad to say but I’m all that I need
I can’t run these streets, no, not today
I’m trying my best each and everyday
Gotta work long hours, gotta get paid
My goal is to move out the Ville and head to East Bay