CORRIGER LES PAROLES
Paroles : When I’m Gone
Bridge
Your gonna die like your are going to die
And it could be in a month, it could be tomorrow or a year, it could be in 20 years.
But the thing is you’re gonna die and when the doctor and the person, event, the reaper comes and tells you today is your time
How are you going to handle that?
Chorus
Only gonna be here for a short while
So I’m living every day like it’s worthwhileLiving everyday like I’m on trial
So when the day comes they go compile everything, everything, everything you’ve
Done in your whole life (x2)
We used to keep photo albums and pictures on our walls
Now it’s Facebook and IG post when we bored
Memories fades but the melodies stays
Cause when you gone they never go back to that internet page
New ways of making money but I keep old values
If you love me keep a picture of me close by you
And your wallet close to the money or your mind like you owe me
Show me that I’m precious, so no can do
Don’t put no virtue candles you can’t blow out too
No black display pictures, keep your RIPs
When am gone a couple years play back throwback tunes let it put you in codak modes
Take you back to when you used to kick it
Take it back to when you listened to it
How you felt the first time you got the message to it
I put my thesis to it, and that’s a premise I’m waiting for you to prove me wrong
I dress my message up in uniforms
Its on duty but y’all caught up with the booty songs
You hear me rapping and start looking out for unicorns
I know I’m unique and I use it with my new vision
Take me how my music comes before my music stop
Uhhn Sometimes I have it suited up
Sometimes we on the streets patrolling city cops
Sometimes we so deep it sound frivolous
I want to smell my flowers before I give it up
Your gonna die like your are going to die
And it could be in a month, it could be tomorrow or a year, it could be in 20 years.
But the thing is you’re gonna die and when the doctor and the person, event, the reaper comes and tells you today is your time
How are you going to handle that?
Chorus
Only gonna be here for a short while
So I’m living every day like it’s worthwhileLiving everyday like I’m on trial
So when the day comes they go compile everything, everything, everything you’ve
Done in your whole life (x2)
We used to keep photo albums and pictures on our walls
Now it’s Facebook and IG post when we bored
Memories fades but the melodies stays
Cause when you gone they never go back to that internet page
New ways of making money but I keep old values
If you love me keep a picture of me close by you
And your wallet close to the money or your mind like you owe me
Show me that I’m precious, so no can do
Don’t put no virtue candles you can’t blow out too
No black display pictures, keep your RIPs
When am gone a couple years play back throwback tunes let it put you in codak modes
Take you back to when you used to kick it
Take it back to when you listened to it
How you felt the first time you got the message to it
I put my thesis to it, and that’s a premise I’m waiting for you to prove me wrong
I dress my message up in uniforms
Its on duty but y’all caught up with the booty songs
You hear me rapping and start looking out for unicorns
I know I’m unique and I use it with my new vision
Take me how my music comes before my music stop
Uhhn Sometimes I have it suited up
Sometimes we on the streets patrolling city cops
Sometimes we so deep it sound frivolous
I want to smell my flowers before I give it up
