If I die young, bury me in satin
Lay me down on a bed of roses
Sink me in the river at dawn
Send me away with the words of a love song

Lord if I, if I die young

If I die young believe that be
My fans, my friends, my family
You know deep down just where I be [bad word] my course and I believe
But I’m still alive
The test you throw going to stun my drive
Even I got to move back home
And sell these songs in the parking lot
I promise mama you going to see I got it
Pops letting me know that god got us
Its no problem, I’mma speak the [bad word] when I’m in the booth
Its called sauna, songs in my heart.
I’m painting this music like art
The secrets on my paint roll
Written all in on pencil
The [bad word] I’ve been broke
Cause reality is no insult
But if one day I did go
I pray it’s me they didn’t know

If I die young, bury me in satin
Lay me down on a bed of roses
Sink me in the river at dawn
Send me away with the words of a love song

Uh oh, uh oh
Lord make me a
Uh oh, uh oh
Lord if I, if I

If I die young, bury me in satin
Lay me down on a bed of roses
Sink me in the river at dawn
Send me away with the words of a love song