RIP lyrics
by 83HADES
[Intro: 9-1-1 Operator, Nicky, & 83HADES]
Emergency 9-1-1
Help me, my brother's dead
What's your name?
Nicky
What do you mean by your brother's dead?
He killed himself
How did he do it?
With a gun
Caught 'em out there, hit 'em, it was late at night
Think she fell in love with the way I grip a knife
All black ski mask, even if it's bright
f*ckin' vampire, allergic to the light
Drop down, you get hit with this f*ckin' pipe
You can get shot, choppa rip his top
9 milli' on my lap, always on—
System's failure
[Hook 1]
Can't get the f*ck out my head
Can't get the f*ck out my head
Yuh, yuh
Can't get the f*ck out my head
Can't get the f*ck out my head
Yuh, yuh
Can't get the f*ck out my head
Can't get the f*ck out my head
Yuh, yuh
Can't get the f*ck out my head
Can't get the f*ck out my head
[Verse 1]
Ten rounds in that Glock, make me come alive, ayy
Pull up to your mother's crib, you apologize, ayy
Lil' shawty know I'm demon, I already died, ayy
Tushi with Margielas, ain't even gotta try, ayy
b*tch, you gonna die, ayy
Foolish with my nine, ayy
Make 'em suicide, ayy
Purple lemon lime, ayy
Boy, you're soul touched
Gotta wait in line, ayy
Shawty, she think that I'm evil, ayy
I run around with illegals, ayy
b*tch, I am smokin' on lethal, ayy
Slaughterin' all of your people, ayy
[Verse 2]
Know what I love, I'm a slave to the cocaine
Always on fuel, b*tch, I'm smokin' on propane
'Cause I'm sippin' dirt, why my language so profane?
Get what you get, you just scared, please don't complain
Bullet holes in him, I'ma make his f*ckin' head drain
Nine on my TEC and it's really boutta stretch him
Came with my set while you try to protect him
Send him up to God, he already know my weapon
I'ma blessin, shoutout Texas
I'm a real f*ckin' demon, make that head spin
Please arrest him, yuh, call me reverend, yuh
All the angels fell in love, f*ck a fascist, yuh
I'ma rip him up, yuh, boy, you better duck, yuh
I just pulled up in a sport, but I'm off a bus, yuh
You can get shot, choppa rip his top
9 milli' on my lap, always on the block, yuh
I'ma really rip it up
She know I'm the devil, I don't really give a f*ck
Said that he want static then I think he gettin' struck
All about my bread, I've been countin' up the buck
Leave him on that curb with that big body truck
Now they after me, so I gotta keep one tucked
[Verse 3]
Caught 'em out there, hit 'em, it was late at night
Think she fell in love with the way I grip a knife
All black ski mask, even if it's bright
f*ckin' vampire, allergic to the light
Drop down, you get hit with this f*ckin' pipe
You can get shot, choppa rip his top
9 milli' on my lap, always on the block
[Hook 2]
I am the Devil
Summon the motherf*ckin' Devil
Summon the motherf*ckin' Devil
I am the Devil
Summon the motherf*ckin' Devil
Summon the motherf*ckin' Devil
I am the Devil
Summon the motherf*ckin' Devil
Summon the motherf*ckin' Devil
I am the Devil
Summon the motherf*ckin' Devil
Summon the motherf*ckin' Devil
[Verse 4]
Ro-Roll up big blunts in the cut, yeah
Go-Go against the gang, you get touched, yeah
And we smokin' on you, [?]
Give yourself [?] like a f*ckin' judge
Try to get pass me, [?]
All this weight around my neck, got me f*ckin' slumped
Out late in the night, boy, I got the pump
Said he want it with the team, boy, you [?]
I'ma rip it up, double, double cup
Trappin' off the stage—
[Outro]
Know what I love, I'm a slave to the cocaine
Always on fuel, b*tch, I'm smokin' on propane
'Cause I'm sippin' dirt, why my language so profane?
Get what you get, you just scared, please don't complain
Bullet holes in him, I'ma make his f*ckin' head drain
Nine on my TEC and it's really boutta stretch him
Came with my set while you try to protect him
Send him up to God, he already know my weapon
I'ma blessin, shoutout Texas
I'm a real f*ckin' demon, make that head spin
Please arrest him, yuh, call me reverend, yuh
All the angels fell in love, f*ck a fascist, yuh
I'ma rip him up, yuh, boy, you better duck, yuh
I just pulled up in a sport, but I'm off a bus, yuh
You can get shot, choppa rip his top, yuh