Death? Lyrics

So what is death ?

What is the meaning of death ?

Which means the ending

The ending of everything

This life I'm living starting to feel crazy

Every girl I meet wanna be in my life

And they all tryna have my baby

I tell em I'm good I'm straight

You ain't want me like that way back in 07

Now you seeing how I'm living

And you wanna fuck with me

No ma'am I'm good you can keep on steppin

Yeah gotta call my momma ain't talked in a while

Gotta tell her how I'm tryna move up outta Texas

This ain't the place for me

Whole state full of people

And basic fees and basic peeps

Probably finna move to New York

They fashion scene is made for me

I want more paper please

Don't need no fake disease

These niggas speak fake-anese

Keep the grass real short from the snakes

I make sure that I rake the leaves

All I ever wanted was a whole lot of money

Now I got it and they wonder where the hell

I get it from I'd rather go against the grain

You'd rather go against the gun

I'm serving free smoke If you want to Nigga

You can come around and get you some

Way back when I was 21 and a nigga had twenties

On my whip with a silver gun that Monte Carlo

It was black and it had my name on the back

Ever since then I changed my life

And now I'm tryna get my paper back

Yeah used to waste my bread on Jordans

Now I'm chillin' in a very important

She ask me if I'm happy

I tell her I'm just enjoying

Don't ask me if I want you

Just ask me where I'm going

Might ask if you wanna come with me

She reply hell yeah

Now I'm chillin' with your bitch in this foreign

Don't speak too loud when I'm talkin

But I bet they understand what I'm sayin'

When we ride in the Tesla it's quiet

Like a library I'm readin' a book

And my brother he prayin

For the ones we lost who ain't here today

They smilin' down at me from the clouds

All that shit we talked about and now we did it

I know my nigga John real proud

New money every day when I wake up

Feelin' good that I don't do drugs

I pop up at the function

Everybody tryna give me hugs

I'm just tryna eat and chop it up

With my favorite ones

I know my pops real proud

He lookin' at his youngest son

Yeah I'm the youngest one

Now I got the biggest bag

And now I'm on the biggest path

It's crazy how it happen

Now I'm the one shit

Now I'm the one shit

Ending of your possessions

Ending of all your remembrances

Ending all your attachments

Ending of the the pleasurable

Or unhappy habits

But rather into what isn't