R.I.P. lyrics

[Intro]
Yo n*gga, you know sometimes you can lose sh*t, get sh*t back
You know like hustlin', bounce right back
Get right back up on 'em n*ggas
But in this thing we call life homie, it ain't no 2 strikes, 2 chance
You got one shot at it, so you know what I do with it n*gga
I ball 'till I fall, stun 'till I die, one hundred

[Hook]
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 cuz, money was the love
Disrespect me b*tches its murder up in bloods
Rest in peace to my homies in the pen
Ain't comin' home and they know they can't win

My homie momma died he was 5
Brought him to the street life taught 'em to survive
Blocc was his daddy, tatts in the caddy now
Blowin' on that gonja lil' n*gga had to have it huh
Full of that aroma, gun alone taught 'em the corner
n*gga life in the streets homie up in the mornin'
See we G's f*ckin' 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*ckin' 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 dpe, but n*ggas still the same though
b*tches with the murder, murder with the b*tches
Homies in my hood n*gga trippin' bout they riches
[Hook]

See my homie caught life, couldn't do it twice
He hear a court order on the street that night
Nobody trippin' but the hood be flippin'
On the laws, f*ck 'em out they jaws
f*ck 'em in they cars
You know my hood, we don't spare nothin' blood
You know my streets n*gga f*cked 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
n*gga want trip but I keep his ho hugged
He killed my homie n*gga but he didn't kill his family though
I'ma real n*gga so I'm ridin' for his family ho
Got to get the cheese flippin' these B's
f*ckin' with these hoes, burn a few G's
Playin' the game right while up in these buildings
Tryin' to be the next billion

[Hook]

So I roll with my heater, ridin' with my heater
Never leave my b*tch, call her millimeter
Cruise with my ho, on the road with my ho
n*gga hustle with my ho, n*gga f*ck with my ho
Never leave my b*tch she hard core rich
Purely white top n*gga, ain't hit quick
16 n*gga better yet banana clip
Gotta brother names chopper n*gga break down bricks
45 snub met his whole blood
2, 2, 6 n*gga that uptown plug
Flippin' through the curb, gave the homie word
Penitentiary chance when f*ckin' with them birds
Back to my block though, millions won't stop ho
From the bottom to the top with this cash flow
I'm in my caddy b*tch, livin' lavish b*tch
Livin' with the homie n*gga quick to grab my sh*t
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