If I Die Lyrics - French Montana

1 I can't sell these drugs no more

2 Got too many felonies

3 I can't trust these hoes no more

4 Bitches like my enemies

5 They wanna see me burn through the fire

6 Yeah

7 He ain't never think it be his last day

8 Saw him in the body bag zipped up half way

9 Black glove and the ski mask

10 Heard he had his baby on his chest made me feel bad

11 Shit was all good just a week ago

12 Now we pouring champagne at the funeral

13 Remember dark skin Jermaine with the ceasar

14 Heard he caught the body Tryna 'scape with the visa

15 Shoulda seen the look on his brother when he came through

16 Yellin' Ima catch him for the first 48 do

17 Men turn to bitches, scared of what the state do

18 Put you in a box with the numbers tryna break you

19 I can't sell these drugs no more

20 Got too many felonies

21 I can't trust these hoes no more

22 Bitches like my enemies

23 They wanna see me burn through the fire

24 Yeah

25 Tone was the hustler, Jermaine was the killer

26 He let the nigga stack it all up then he killed em

27 I heard he got dropped from his main bitch

28 Left the nigga laying stanking there ain't take shit

29 I heard the nigga died smiling

30 Like he seen the nigga face right before he shot him

31 Cold game, then he hit the block like it's no thang

32 When everybody knew about the whole thang

33 Shit scary and they ain't even drop a tear

34 Candles glowing in the air, help his mother get him buried

35 Heard Jermaine went and got out of dodge

36 We was young niggas hustling, tryna make it out alive

37 I can't sell these drugs no more

38 Got too many felonies

39 I can't trust these hoes no more

40 Bitches like my enemies

41 They wanna see me burn through the fire

42 Yeah