When I'm Dead, Just Throw Me in the Trash Lyrics

Lived my whole life with my foot up on the gas

So when I'm dead, just throw me in the trash

When I'm gone don't feel bad

Just play my songs so my moms get a real bag (uh)

And even though it's gon' make you mad

You gotta let it go like I'm frozen on the track

'Cause the nigga who killed me, yo you know he got a badge

So when I'm dead, just throw me in the trash

Gave everything I had put my truth on it

Got my tears in the track, boo hoo on it

Got my sweat on it too, I'm like whoo on it

Spilt blood in the booth, Soo Woo'd on it

The mission was to get hip hop back

Back to the Danzy, the FuBu, we're through with the Gap

You can tell white folks cooked these dudes in a lab

'Cause they're all unseasoned when they get on the track

And if everything I put on wax on ain't selling

Yo its cool baby, I'm still winning

'Cause while they got high, high hopes for a living

I'm just listening to CyHi, toasted and chilling

For real

Lived my whole life with my foot up on the gas

So when I'm dead, just throw me in the trash

When I'm gone don't feel bad

Just play my songs so my moms get a real bag (uh)

And even though it's gon' make you mad

You gotta let it go like I'm frozen on the track

'Cause the nigga who killed me, yo you know he got a badge

So when I'm dead, just throw me in the trash

I know every rapper gotta die young

Or we gotta die from the fire of somebody gun

But I come from a city where the skinny where the niggas die

And even I ain't never had a problem

'Cause it's all love, that's my reality dude

Like Steve Harvey with black folk on Family Feud

I ain't one for the jewels even when I get money

So trust me nobody's taking nothing from me

And that ain't me talking tough like a badass

Nah I'm just a communist so you can have that

But when meet my end if its tragic

No sense getting mad, you cant fight the badge

Lived my whole life with my foot up on the gas

So when I'm dead, just throw me in the trash

When I'm gone don't feel bad

Just play my songs so my moms get a real bag (uh)

And even though it's gon' make you mad

You gotta let it go like I'm frozen on the track

'Cause the nigga who killed me, yo you know he got a badge

So when I'm dead, just throw me in the trash