Correction Lyrics R.I.P* by Moneybagg Yo

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Turn me up YC
Ayy, Back in cali and welcome to cali
Big bag

Still midday one n***a locked in(locked up)
That’s who I’m rolling, I don’t plan to switch up
Codine pop it’s mixed up, Play with us get sent up
We got red beams we got green beams you can pick the color
Drink My Probs Off-(Woo)
The Rest I Just Laugh Off-(Woo)
Haha And Usually I Don’t Try 2 Push The Jokes Aside(an the Opps on sight)
But What Am I Doing? I’m Failin’ and I’m Suppose To Try
Tryin’ Teach My Daughter To Fight Thru The Struggles
If Its Hard To Keep It Inyou, Supposed 2 Cry
Feelin’ Like I’m Supposed To Die, My Heart’s Too Cold 2 Try
If The Devil Tryna Divide Then You Gotta Multiply
Tryna Fight Physically But The Mind Can Do Damage Too
With These Words, I’m Like Thor...Got Thе Hammer Too
Smashin’ All The Probs That Be In Thе Way(turn me up YC)
You’ll Never Interpret or Anything I’m Finna Say
24, I’m Still Young But I’m Ina Phase(big bag)
Where Nothin’ Really Matters, Tazmanian Devil Put Me In A Cage
New year new me, Got me down in the deep
Know I am a prodigy, Ain’t no way you stopping me
Put in the work, Put in the hours, This is my time, it’s been a minute
Last year I was just living, Appreciating where I have come
Thinking about my next move, Nothing to loose
A lot to prove, I ain’t a killer but I got the juice
I got the juice I got juice, Just turned a quarter century years old
Got a lot of stories I have not told, They want war I just want peace
But if they wanna keep pressing me
Then I'ma have to speak my piece
Now you Got me turning up the heat
The weathers it’s raining lead showers, Don’t think I won’t devour
Anyone that stands in my way, Young Maori boy from WA(blrrd)

Just got a single hit, Going do fast(blrrd, blrrd)
I gotta make this quick, Can't miss(blrrd)
I can't miss, Bring it back like a dish
I wasn't even finish eating, Eating so much of this humus
Got me in my feelings, With my stomach
Kissing this dish away, Like it was kissing my fay
Gotta make it this way. Back up on the tray, Glock 27(Glock 27)
That's a free ride to heaven, Sow what you rap
Bullet pressed in his head, Didn't even have to speak
Always running from the truth, Didn't even gotta speak
Reaching for the stars, Made it into the rap game
Didn't have to reach, Killer on me by next week
Eating on this boi like he was my fam, B*t*h I don't f**k with you
If you don't know where I am, Every morning
Waking up from another nightmare, Always filled with freight
Thinking about what I did wrong, Last night
Moving away, From me, Thinking how long they'll be fake till it
Ends(blrrd)
Blrrd, blrrd, blrrd
Back, back, back, back, Back to west(grrt, grrt)
She Looks depressed, She mad cause she wanted the best
She said I put it to the test, Diamonds sprinkled all over my vest
It’s a lot up on da board dem bring dem downs(grrr)
My lil n***as crazy they board they get to spraying rounds
You be talkin hard we pull yo card up on dis side of town
Get up close lookin thru his heart demon hidden inside the crest
X I remember times was hard n I was all alone
They all doubted me like tragically like yea u gone bow down to
You tried to snake wat ah bih(blrrd)
It wouldn’t a thang u couldn’t get from me(big blrrd)
But u played counterfeit, I reallly grind for this sh*t(for this sh*t)
Got money coming legit but got some bags out the bricks
I see you f**k n***as sick, I told these n***as that’s it
Young n***a doing his sh*t, He got yo old lady bent
Money getting bigger yea Hustlin' a** lil' n***a(start movin')
Don’t move without the pistol(yeah)

There is no key to life, No doing it right
I always seem to find myself stressed, In a gunfight wit da best
None of My Muhf**kin' sins, N***a I'm blessed
There's a campfire going on in my nose
Catching drip all down my throat(Mhmm-mmm-mmmm)
Wearing the latest fashion and expensive clothes
Sniffing gla** shards, I'm an animal in a barn yard
I keep my enemies close not far apart(yeah)
Paranoid looking out for unmarked cars-(Ayy)
Get Aggressive, getting left with nothing-(Ayy)
Get a**entrick, being fueled by something(prr, prr, prr, prr, prr, prr)
Can't have no second thoughts, Just puts me in a tough spot
Mind doses off a lot, Thinking about when I lived in the old spot
Lots of movement heading to the top
Now I start from scratch gotta turn it up a notch
Gotta keep flame gotta stay hot
Like a tazor gotta keep' em shocked(brr)
Gotta let them know they can still come out they socks(brr)
Rising over time like a stock, Now I got' em stuck like a lock(brr)
All of sudden they wanna creep they wanna watch(brr)
Made some bad sh*t and its my fault(brr)
Gotta learn to crawl before you walk, This ain't a stroll to the park
(brr, brr)
This adapt or get let to starve, Don't be a pumpkin left to car-v
(brr, brr)
I've been sipping lean, My N***as aren't clean(Ay)
Shooting since 18, My bank is fully green(Ay)
We ain't changing soon, We are going strong(Ay)
We be ballin' like Thai ping pong, Nah we ain't never done(Ay)

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