Brandon Toledo - When I'm Dead lyrics

[Intro] Strong Island, Keith Murray, Miami, DJ EFN [Verse 1: Joell Oritz] Oh you feel that you crazy? What make you crazy? What make you feel above this rusty 380? What make you think you could walk through this crazy hood? What make you think plea coppin' gon' do you any good? Where you from? Who you know? Where you tryna go? Don't answer that just listen before I let it blow Why should I let you go? Boy you don't know It's drama down here so much blood be wettin' the flo' You got a pistol on you? You try and line me up You try and get the drop on me little grimey f** Them n***as send you through for like 90 bucks Dirty a** n***a just for that I should light you up Or maybe I'm just p'noid? Maybe you just pa**in' through my hood and I'm a wild a** d-boy Either way I got the drop can't fall back So e'rything is your pockets I need all that [Hook] Now can you say what you want? I tell you off top (f** bein' tired, I'll rest when I'm dead!) Hit 'em with a little, hit 'em with a lot (f** bein' tired, I'll rest when I'm dead!) So is you wit' me? (whattup) You wit' me? (whattup) (f** bein' tired, I'll rest when I'm dead!) You wit' me? (whattup) You wit' me? (whattup) If you ain't really wit' us then shut the f** up! [Verse 2: Chris Rivers] Yo my heart's incarcerated with bars that I jot on pages The hardest artist regardless my verses are carbon plated Soon as a six spitter diminish ya six figures A vision the gift to winners depicted as Chris Rivers Switch hitter, two face n***as get hit viciously One on each side cause lord knows I love my symmetry Mentally I'm parallel to all you n***as lyrically You will never come close touch, or even visit me Nothin' to lose, blast rush in these shoes I love music spit a verse and bust a nut in the booth You f**in with truth, chubby n***a chasin' that cheese toast Knock a n***a out runnin' his mouth it's the east coast Planet earth, pack a hearse spectacular vernacular Amba**ador I'm smashin' you amateurs with excalibur King or the fiend wanna be slaughtered be destroyer All I do is make music drink water skeet daughters [Hook] Now can you say what you want? I tell you off top (f** bein' tired, I'll rest when I'm dead!) Hit 'em with a little, hit 'em with a lot (f** bein' tired, I'll rest when I'm dead!) So is you wit' me? (whattup) You wit' me? (whattup) (f** bein' tired, I'll rest when I'm dead!) You wit' me? (whattup) You wit' me? (whattup) If you ain't really wit' us then shut the f** up! [Verse 3: Keith Murray] I'll be damn if I do, I'll be damn if I don't Take a chance to get rich, I'll be damn if I won't Will I chrome when I tote? You know the sh** is dope Where I'm from in the streets, you know hope floats This elixir mr. got a maze in Vista On your girl, mom and sister play a naked Twister Thought I was sleep no, hybernatin' Comin' out poppin' Murray gets it shakin' Terror on the streets, terror on the beats Era I'm a eat, watch what you say to Keith My Furious Five pack toasters no holsters Find the grandmaster and the Flash is over D-E-F, DJ EFN It's a Crazy Hood we livin' in I'm a grow regardless n***a nuff said f** bein' tired, I'll rest when I'm dead [Hook] Now can you say what you want? I tell you off top (f** bein' tired, I'll rest when I'm dead!) Hit 'em with a little, hit 'em with a lot (f** bein' tired, I'll rest when I'm dead!) So is you wit' me? (whattup) You wit' me? (whattup) (f** bein' tired, I'll rest when I'm dead!) You wit' me? (whattup) You wit' me? (whattup) If you ain't really wit' us then shut the f** up!