RIP Lyrics by Nasty C
R.I.P to my soldiers, time to summon them
I wish my dawgs could see the sun again
Sometimes I wish I had left with some of them
Drop down on my knees for their mama and em
My eyes teary, I can’t even stand in front of them
Drank a bucket of that Henny now, I’m numb again
That’s how I deal with my troubles, I trouble them
It’s hard to lose a real one when you one of them
If I could bring you back, you know we going dumb again
Hard to deal with God’s timing this *** humbling
Feet stumbling
Heart still crumbling
Feeling like my world’s been spun again
I gotta represent
It’s time to turn it up
Play some Supa Mega
Turn the *** up
Pockets getting fatter
Pockets chunked up
Merc trucked up
Blicky tucked up
Get touched up
Got these niggas nervous
Got these *** star struck
I know Kiernan probably had these *** star struck
I know Ricky probably had these *** star struck
I know Jabba probably had these *** star struck
I know Flabba probably had these *** star struck
Prokid probably had these *** star struck
I know Citi probably had these *** star struck
Got em star struck, yeah