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

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