If I Die II Night Bun B (Ft. Lyfe Jennings & Young Buck)

[Hook: Lyfe Jennings]
Oh-ohhhhh if a nigga die tonight
Make sure I didn't die in vain and they feel my pain
Make sure my niggas ride for me
Or comin up on the side of me, side of me
Ohhhh if a nigga die tonight
Make sure I didn't die in vain and they feel my pain
Make sure my niggas ride for me
Or comin up on the side of me, side of me

[Verse 1: Bun B]
Man I'm a real trill nigga (nigga) I been out on them blocks
With them hustlers (hustlers) them dealers (dealers) and killers sellin rocks
Put in work in round the clock from when the sun went down
'til it came back up and night came back around (around)
I did a lot of shit them late nights for the dough
Robbin niggas on the low (low) laughed at 'em then I go (go)
Sometimes it went smooth and nobody got hurt
And sometimes I had to leave a nigga's dick up in the dirt
I ain't proud of what I did and if I could go back in time (time)
I'd try to find another way instead of packin nines
Totin K's and holdin macs (macs)
But we know time ain't rollin back
And hungry hyenas, they ain't foldin jack
So on these cold and black streets, wolves keep huntin'
And a young black man can lose his life over nothin'
If I gotta go, please let it be for somethin real
Cause this bullshit hood shit is gettin niggas killed on the real