04.R.I.P [YRN] (feat. Nba Skoolboy) Lyrics

NBA skoolboy-R.I.P[Yrn]

You know what momma say

When momma always tell you shit man

You gotta live your life the way you want

NBA

Let’s go

Emmy Ricky kill this mother fucker man

Making money making fame

All is gonna end in vain (yeah)

Ain’t tryna okay no games (no games)

Even a lot is at stake (let’s go)

Momma’s cry everyday (momma)

100’choppers in front of my shade

Bring it on,forget the blame

R.I.P and forget the names

Yeah,I been working everyday

Do my shit everyday

Put a Rollie everyday (day)

Momma cry everyday

Cookin up my everyday

Yeah,bring it up what you want

Bitches on my neck ain’t got no cash at all (at all)

When I pull in your crib you should know I got my dawg (dawg dawg)

Pull out in the Enzo with my dawgs and my friend’s

Yeah Making money in the cash cow

Yeah

Money on my Jean in the roar roar (come on)

Yeah

When I pull up in your block yard

Pull up in my crib In no time

With the bitches (let’s go)

Money comin in money comin out

Doin all my chow chow

When I was a kid I do pray to God

My momma always tell me I should face my fears

I’m a real nigga here ain’t tryna die young

All the money comin in

I want to spend and enjoy

Live my life with the way I want

I know take off is gone but he’ll be in our heart

R.I.P to the one’s we lost

I’m a YRN I want to live and enjoy

Emmy Ricky kill this mother fucker man

When I was a kid I do pray to God

My momma always tell me I should face my fears

I’m a real nigga here ain’t tryna die young

All the money comin in

I want to spend and enjoy

Live my life with the way I want

I know take off is gone but he’ll be in our heart

R.I.P to the one’s we lost

I’m a YRN I want to live and enjoy

7days makes a week (week)

24hrs makes a day (a day)

I been rolling out everyday

Even though ain’t got no shade (let’s go)

Momma’s cry everyday (momma)

I been riding myself out everyday

Yeah,bring it up

Bought my jestki (skrrr skrr skrrr)

We been capping on a tour (cap)

Like we been on a racist

Yeah,I was smokin all the way

Yeah,bitches in my crib fuckin on the crib (bitches)

Yeah,I Brought out my mic I got many bitches scream

Yeah Vera in my side

She gave me a missionary style yeah (let’s go)

Told me she want some She was so fuckin sexy

I don’t even know what to do She is looking on a low key (low key)

I got many more blessings and I’m bout to tell a story (let’s go)

Once upon a time story telling on a nasty fuckin morning (come on)

Cold like she wanna wed (yeah yeah cos she is on her way)

Bad bitch from the hood they do blow my cork

Even though I got the motor in my Rollie hall (uhh uhh)

When I was a kid I do pray to God (God)

My momma always tell me I should face my fears

I’m a real nigga here ain’t tryna die young

All the money comin in

I want to spend and enjoy

Live my life with the way I want

I know take off is gone but he’ll be in our heart

R.I.P to the one’s we lost

I’m a YRN I want to live and enjoy

Emmy Ricky kill this mother fucker men

When I was a kid I do pray to God

My momma always tell me I should face my fears

I’m a real nigga here ain’t tryna die young

All the money comin in

I want to spend and enjoy

Live my life with the way I want

I know take off is gone but he’ll be in our heart

R.I.P to the one’s we lost

I’m a YRN I want to live and enjoy