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R.I.P. (Remix)
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Damn it, Franchise, you did it again Iceberg want a bag, b*t*h Why these n***as payin' for attention? Puttin' me in they mentions Playin' like we don't stand on business Sh*t, all the opps been missin' Bag on my head, come get it Better not be no less than fifty Better send your best to get me Guaranteed he restin' with me Can't lie, I'm Trey D high Can't let a n***a rest in p*ss me Can't f**k with me in the streets So try their best to diss me Them n***as round ain't even your n***as Right pricе, I'll have them flip you Every week, youngin' got a nеw pistol Smashed, he don't give a f**k who with you Hold on, I'm talkin' too much, I'm trippin' I ain't goin' back and forth, I'm busy Say you wanna go to war, I'm with it Go wherever I want in my city Poppa out no less than fifty Poppa out, don't think he slippin' 3.5 my blunt, I'm trippin' Can't let a n***a rest in p*ss me Get high thinkin' 'bout my n***a Why he died? Wish he was with me I ain't goin' out behind these b*t*hes You'll die before I let you trick me And you ain't the one doing the killin' Let me hush, I'ma mind my business I don't need another n***a ridin' with me Just me, Luh Quez and that Glizzy all morning Thought you'd be happy as me It's six years straight, no visits Who the f**k thought I had people? B*t*h know she seen me calling I lost it Young dawg in the hood too often Being a real n***a just might cost him Make sense, I got this money Still kept it real, can't take that from me Red Hellcat, on the dash 220 All them nights you left a n***a to starve, I won't forget I see you in your feelings that I finally got the best You know I hang with killers, everybody trained to blitz Everybody on go Free my n***as, I can't wait 'til they all get home Prefer to do it with you, I can't do this sh*t alone Mama steady [?] Hold on, I'm talkin' too much, I'm trippin' I ain't goin' back and forth, I'm busy Say you wanna go to war, I'm with it Go wherever I want in my city Poppa out no less than fifty Poppa out, don't think he slippin' 3.5 my blunt, I'm trippin' Can't let a n***a rest in p*ss me Get high thinkin' 'bout my n***as Why he died? Wish he was with me I ain't goin' out behind these b*t*hes You'll die before I let you trick me And you ain't the one doing the killin' Let me hush, I'ma mind my business I don't need another n***a ridin' with me Just me, Luh Quez and that Glizzy
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