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R.I.P. (Album Version|Explicit) - Birdman
Written by：Birdman/B. Williams/T. Jones
Rest in peace to my momma rest in peace to my daddy
Rest in peace to my homie rest in peace to my family
Rest in peace to my D boy my OG boy told me be a B boy
Rest in peace to my cause money was the love
Disrespect me b**ches it's murder up in bloods
Rest in peace to my homies in the pen
Ain't comin' home and that they can't win
My homie momma died he was 5
Brought him to the street life taught 'em to survive
Block was his daddy Tatts in the caddy now
Blowin' on that gonja lil' homie had to have it huh
Full of that aroma gun alone taught 'em the corner
Ni**a life in the streets homie up in the mornin'
See we G's f**kin' with these flees
Work in they house and you know we got to eat
Youngster wanna be a gangster like me
I let 'em all see so they know how it be
Streets is a motherf**ker game of life
Playin' the hard part of it is livin' it twice
Fresh with the money now cruisin' in the Lambo
Time to change hoe but money still the same though
B**ches with the murder murder with the b**ches
Homies in my hood ni**a trippin' 'bout they riches
Rest in peace to my momma rest in peace to my daddy
Rest in peace to my homie rest in peace to my family
Rest in peace to my D boy my OG boy told me be a B boy
Rest in peace to my cause money was the love
Disrespect me b**ches its murder up in bloods
Rest in peace to my homies in the pen
Ain't comin' home and that they can't win
See my homie caught life couldn't do it twice
He held court on the street that night
Nobody trippin' but the hood be flippin'
On the laws f**k 'em out they jaws
F**k 'em in they cars
You know my hood we don't spare nothin' blood
You know my streets ni**a f**ked up in the mud
You know the cost when you playin' with the boss
Your life is lost when your playin' with boss
We in the club showin' some hoes love
Ni**a want trip but I keep his hoe hugged
He killed my homie ni**a but he didn't kill his family though
I'ma real ni**a so I'm ridin' for his family hoe
Got to get the cheese flippin' these B's
F**kin' with these hoes burn a few G's
Playin' the game right while up in these buildings
Tryin' to be the next billion
Rest in peace to my momma rest in peace to my daddy
Rest in peace to my homie rest in peace to my family
Rest in peace to my D boy my OG boy told me be a B boy
Rest in peace to my cause money was the love
Disrespect me b**ches its murder up in bloods
Rest in peace to my homies in the pen
Ain't comin' home and that they can't win
So I roll with my heater ridin' with my heater
Never leave my b**ch call her millimeter
Cruise with my hoe on the road with my hoe
Ni**a hustle with my hoe ni**a f**k with my hoe
Never leave my b**ch she hard core rich
Purely white top ni**a ain't hit quick
16 ni**a better yet banana clip
Gotta brother names chopper ni**a break down bricks
45 snub met his whole blood
226 ni**a that uptown plug
Flippin' through the curb gave the homie word
Penitentiary chance when f**kin' with them birds
Back to my block though millions won't stop hoe
From the bottom to the top with this cash flow
I'm in my caddy b**ch livin' lavish b**ch
Livin' with the homie ni**a quick to grab my sh*t
Rest in peace to my momma rest in peace to my daddy
Rest in peace to my homie rest in peace to my family
Rest in peace to my D boy my OG boy told me be a B boy
Rest in peace to my cause money was the love
Disrespect me b**ches its murder up in bloods
Rest in peace to my homies in the pen
Ain't comin' home and that they can't win
