R.I.P Lyrics

Sorry, mama, for all of these drugs that I keep touching on

I just got me a new main bitch, but she mad I'm fucking on

Papa got a brand new bag for all these racks I'm thumbing on

Switch out my new ZZ for the Jag, so more hoes come along

Talking to my God, I thank for blessings and her lessons, too

R.I.P., Rico, and Dusty, I'm never forgetting you

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I can't see me going broke again

Pockets always empty, all these bitches thought I'm joking then

Hopped inside that Rari, now they think I'm selling coke again

Bitch, I'm out my body when I'm sliding in that ghost now

Bet I got it on me, better watch how you approach now

These niggas behind me, turn ya city to a ghost town

Shit, we always down to catch a body

S.S.G., that's what I bleed now, what you pussies know about it

Sorry, mama, for all of these drugs that I keep touching on

I just got me a new main bitch, but she mad I'm fucking on

Papa got a brand new bag for all these racks I'm thumbing on

Switch out my new ZZ for the Jag, so more hoes come along

Talking to my God, I thank for blessings and her lessons, too

R.I.P., Rico, and Dusty, I'm never forgetting you

R.I.P. to any haters, step up and I'm stretching you

R.I.P., my new chain its so sick that it done got the flu

I can't fuck up on your hoe, cause she ain't built right

I drop 40 on my side because I feel like

I take these 30s to my face because it feel right

She look me in my eyes and I don't suck dick what your deal, like

Damn, when it's over

Who the fuck I'm calling when it's over? I can't even stay sober

Yo, bitch, call to stay over, y'all can't even make quotas

Please just get that hate over, I keep moving weight boulders

Sorry, mama, for all of these drugs that I keep touching on

I just got me a new main bitch, but she mad I'm fucking on

Papa got a brand new bag for all these racks I'm thumbing on

Switch out my new ZZ for the Jag, so more hoes come along

Talking to my God, I thank for blessings and her lessons, too

R.I.P., Rico, and Dusty, I'm never forgetting you

R.I.P. to any haters, step up and I'm stretching you

R.I.P. my new chain, its so sick that it done got the flu

Moving weight on the block for my niggas, cause we gotta eat

R.I.P. to any nigga in my way thats stopping me

Laughing at any nigga that's really trying to copy me

Thinking that nigga's stupid, oh wait, I know he gotta be

Buying back on my block, I've been thinking about Monopoly

Opps out here said it's smoke, so I pull up cause I gotta see

One of the realest, you gotta know it's not a lot of me

I've been by my business, I got a family that I gotta feed

Sorry, mama, for all of these drugs that I keep touching on

I just got me a new main bitch, but she mad I'm fucking on

Papa got a brand new bag for all these racks I'm thumbing on

Switch out my new ZZ for the Jag, so more hoes come along

Talking to my God, I thank for blessings and her lessons, too

R.I.P., Rico, and Dusty, I'm never forgetting you

R.I.P. to any haters, step up and I'm stretching you

R.I.P. my new chain, so sick that it done got the flu

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