Correction Paroles Rickey Clemmons Jr par Don Trip

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Yeah (YoungProducers)
Yeah
Let him breathe a little bit
(Wavy808, you crazy)
It's a tough one
Yeah, yeah
Long live Pif
Yeah, yeah

I miss my brother (My brother)
'Til we meet again
'Til it's you and me again
I miss my brother (My brother)
'Til we meet again
'Til it's you and me again
I miss my brother (My brother)
'Til we meet again
'Til it's you and me again
I miss my brother (My brother)
'Til we meet again
'Til we meet again

Damn, I miss my dawg (Miss my dawg)
Damn, I miss my brother
No need for no directions, when you with Pif, you gon' find trouble
Even when we beefin', we told each other, "I love you"
I'm grateful that the last timе I seen you, I hugged you
We nevеr seen eye-to-eye, still got each others' backs
And I'd trade every dollar that I have to have you back (To have you back)
I'm still tryna cope, but I can't
Slidin' down the road to do a show just ain't the same 'cause you ain't with me on the stage
If there's a heaven for a G, I know you celebratin' (Celebratin')
Just know that Pat, Book, and Drill, and the babies made it
Nah, I don't bang, but I miss you, Five
All red at your funeral, I had to represent you, Five
Red suit, red tie, and red handkerchief
I put you in a red casket, so the flame was lit
Shit was lit like a Christmas tree
Shit was bittersweet
'Cause all we got left is memories (Memories)
You remember when you ran off with the set
And I paid off the debts so they wouldn't know where you got met?
Had to catch a flight to Cali just to keep the plug intact
They thought everything was smooth, so they sent another batch (Another batch)
Then you f*cked it up again, ain't life great?
You never seen that much money, so I understand
We went on a tour, you had the Draco in the bag
And you would pull that bitch out just for a laugh (Just for a laugh)
I ain't think that was funny, though
Nah, not at all
Shit, I was just scared, you was playin' with that bitch, it might go off
'Member that time in Illinois with all them pistols? We got caught
Five deep without no licenses, and then they let us walk (Then they let us walk)
Thank God, close call
But you was born premature and somehow you always beat the odds
I got so many stories, I could go on for days
I miss and I love you always
Long live Pif

'Til we meet again
'Til it's you and me again
I miss my brother (My brother)
'Til we meet again
'Til it's you and me again
I miss my brother
'Til it's—, ah

I miss my brother (My brother)
'Til we meet again
'Til it's you and me again
I miss my brother (My brother)
'Til we meet again
'Til it's—
I miss my brother (My brother)
'Til we meet again
'Til it's you and me again
Miss my brother
'Til we meet again
Miss my brother (My brother)
'Til we meet again
'Til it's you and me again

Ayy-ayy, ayy (Ayy)
'Til we meet again
'Til it's you and me again
Ayy-ayy, ayy (Ayy)
You just let it play for me, bro
Long live Pif
Long live Dolph

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