Last thing I wanna do is die in the middle of my crime Like me have a shootout with some guys or leavin' a lick if somethin' go wrong Or in a disbelievin' state of mind while intoxicated
I don't wanna die a nonbeliever, mhm I don't wanna die in a disbelievin' state of mind I don't wanna burn no more of y'all, shoot, mhm I pray that all the dirt I do is justified Wakin' up in cold sweats like every middle of the night Please, don't call me home while in the middle of my crime
I got a MINK on, it's the middle of July Stayin' safe this time 'cause I'm so tired of sayin', "Sorry" I was neein' something, but instead, it came and found me Now, [?] Now, [?] I pray that all the mess I made is justified Perrier-Jouët, I switch from champagne to the wine Poke so many windows, I got glass all in my eyes Before you lift me up, let me enjoy this high On Christmas, I'ma buy Omari somethin' that make him cry Lord knows I'm not perfect but I try to make it right On Rosh HaShanah, I can turn into a vulture On Yom Kippur, I can turn into werewolf Would you give me somethin' to drink if I was in the hellfire I travel all the way to Mecca on my barefoot To find the truth 'cause I don't like when people tell lies On Yom Kippur, I always turn into a wolf Put the Glock in the converter and it turn into a rifle Gunpowder in my dreads, I'm smokin' paper out the Bible I convert to Jewish shit and convertible, topless It's a crescent moon shinin' on us above the projects I don't wanna pass away in a disbelievin' mindset I don't wanna die a nonbeliever I can hear the trumpets blowin' right here where I'm standin' The world gonna end on Friday, just remember that I said it God has many names, if it ain't Yahweh, then it's Allah Before you take your panties off, baby, take you Shahada I don't wanna die a nonbeliever I be with the Zs, I push a button like the mail I been on my deen, I bet I never missed a prayer Squashin' all the beef and I'm no longer eatin' swine Doin' it for Allah, already did it for the vine
I don't wanna die in a disbelievin' state of mind I don't wanna die a nonbeliever Wakin' up in cold sweats like every middle of the night Please, don't call me home while in the middle of my crime I don't wanna die a nonbeliever, mhm I don't wanna die in a disbelievin' state of mind I don't wanna burn no more of y'all, shoot, mhm I pray that all the dirt I do is justified Wakin' up in cold sweats like every middle of the night Please, don't call me home while in the middle of my crime
You know, I pray that all the dirt I do and all the mess I made is justified Like, you know, I'm a reaper, but I'm righteous You know what I'm sayin'? God I don't wanna die a nonbeliever Yeah, nobody wanna die in the middle of they crime Imagine you go ahead lickin' and you run in the bank and get shot I'm sayin', you runnin' out the bank and get caught by the police Or you know, you just took too long
Fuckin' with this iron, came up off of dying Forgive me, Lord, I'm tryin' [?] Devil on my spine but I know you got my back, never left Lil Yak behind Leave me when I'm blind Never leave me like you lead me Today I need a readin' Say, "Keep on killin' these niggas" Let me enjoy this high Until I get a cleanin' 'Cause I don't wanna die on these jiggas
Compositores: Kodak Black, Pooh Beatz, EJ Stellar & Kujibeats