in The Sky

Mental Health Chapter 5

Happiness

WHERE YOU AT

Seven Years

Ryan's Story

What's The Move?

Looking For Us / Drunk Drinkin’

Drunk Drinkin’

[Intro]
They said it ends when you die...
But I’m proof hustle don’t fade.
My name gon’ live forever,
Even when I’m laid in that grave.


[Verse 1]
Came from nothin’, made gold from pain,
Turned every loss into part of my chain.
Every scar? That’s a contract signed,
Every tear? That’s money in time.

I’ve been hungry since I learned to breathe,
Grinding hard, no time to grieve.
They took my brothers, I kept the flame,
Now I’m earning for them in Heaven’s name.


[Pre-Chorus]
I don’t sleep, I don’t stop, I don’t cave,
Even when I’m gone, I’m still gettin’ paid.
My hustle carved deep, it can’t decay,
My spirit still counting bands in the grave.


[Chorus]
Imma make money even in my grave,
Legacy rich, my name won’t fade.
They can bury my flesh, not my flame,
My soul still grindin’, still runnin’ the game.
Imma make money even in my grave,
Every dream I chased, every price I paid.
They can take my body, not my wave,
I live forever — even in my grave.


[Verse 2]
I seen death close, looked him in the eye,
Told him, “You can’t kill a real one’s drive.”
I bled in the streets, I cried in the cold,
But I never sold my soul for gold.

They said I’d fall, I made ‘em believe,
Turned every doubt to another receipt.
Now my voice echoes through time and space,
You feel my hustle when you hear my name.


[Pre-Chorus]
Every move I make got a story to tell,
Built an empire straight outta hell.
Even when my heart stops, I’ll still create,
Forever stamped — that’s my fate.


[Chorus]
Imma make money even in my grave,
Legacy rich, my name won’t fade.
They can bury my flesh, not my flame,
My soul still grindin’, still runnin’ the game.
Imma make money even in my grave,
Every dream I chased, every price I paid.
They can take my body, not my wave,
I live forever — even in my grave.


[Bridge]
They talk about heaven, I talk about drive,
I made peace with death but I stayed alive.
Every dollar earned came with pain,
But every loss taught me the game.

If I die tomorrow, don’t cry for me,
Count my wins and let me be free.
Tell the world I was never a slave,
I ran the hustle — even in my grave.


[Final Chorus]
Imma make money even in my grave,
Can’t kill a king, can’t chain my name.
They can fade my body, not my flame,
My soul forever — still runnin’ the game.
Imma make money even in my grave,
Every dollar earned, every life I saved.
I came from dirt, but look what I made —
Immortal hustle… even in my grave.


[Outro]
When the dirt hits the box and they walk away,
Remember my grind don’t die that day.
Money, respect, and the path I paved...
I’m still hustlin’... even in my grave.

Imma Make Money Even in My Grave

DEEP END

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From glenwood IL. My name Jentry! Enjoy my music

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Jentry Moore