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think seh you hotter than me
We run things boy things nuh run we
Give thanks man bless
R.I.P Rudebwoy ranking my G
We used to par pan di gutter banking
We

j'place au bang

Après minuit, j'suis dans la ville, présence féminine
Perd calories sur calories, elle crie "fuck me!"
Artiste, V.I.P., brique-brique,

all night 'til my eyes drop
No xans just weed lost a Cali' homie
White shirts r.i.p for the deadman
Hands up
Guns down wave the flag damn
You speak loud

it work
Gang, take this dick bitch don't run
Whole city shootin' shit, bitch where your gun
Gang 'nem caught the body now they ass on the run

R.I.P

Pan told me junkie Cuzz- get off the curb,
I said I gotta flip this onion P-so I can cop a bird 
Uncle Ronald Told me stack ya Bands don’t let Um see

I. P. But my niggas ski, I'ma put you on a T I'ma put you on the dirt, leave you six feet deep Every time I see a hot gang, T, we bout to blast I

P...
I'm on that Biggie sht
Hypnotized swag
Now she on my Magic Stick
What else we got at the bar
Except for 18
Pour up that cvion
I'm turning up with my

Yeah, R.I.P my nigga Doc you know I love you nigga
No cap

I ain't never tripping know my pockets filled with money 
Said I make her feel too

I hate you 2020
I hope you die in vain
Everything you gave us was just pain
P to the A to the I to the N
Everybody lost a friend
That virus came in

recover like a bowling ball 
Room full of people, all alone, not McCauly Call 
I made the beat from the P’s like I’m Marley Mal 
Competition, see no man, I

gatta go up you can touch me 
Im gonna block 
I knew that boy was a ho 
I cut it p tippy toes
I'm a new boss 
For real No cap fuck get low 
Lay fuck boy

prepare for the worst
Hopin' that the music work again
I'm sacrificin' just by puttin' this first

Sick of the strugglin' and all the poverty
R-I-P, Juice,

I just want him back
He said, where was my family when I needed you most
Wish I could've told him I'd be there
It ain't fair, yeah

(R.I.P Jake,

can rip you off
With an A fucking r.i.p
It's nasty how he was big Bs then he Transformed into mister cee
I brought some hip hop Novelties

I bought it

in strada
Con i raga di zona
Fuori per quei contanti
Cresciuti in quei palazzi
Cresciuti con i p**** negli zaini
Questi ragazzi, ragazzi del blocco

Betta' stop or imma choke
223 right to yo throat
R.I.P. now he gon' float
So much ice it make a slope
Herbs and spices just to cope
Rari Spider see

danse
Doublé le cash pour ma famille ça c'est ma cadence
La plupart dmes potes sont dans la vie active
Dans son cœur jsuis v i p
Jtire les penaltys
Ça

'm on a roll
I really do everything like Geronimo
Jump in head first
Know I'm worth
Then I'm keepin it P
Doing everything I can
But I just keep in sync
You're my

Felt my heartbreak 
R.I.P. my namesake 
Heart goes out to everybody 
Dealing with the day to day 
I ain't in the Same place I was before
Please give me

BME

I'm looking all fresh in adidas 
P.S I'll do this till I'm unconscious 
I go Wale mode niggas label me ambitious 
So generous, like the stones

Imam ice - to je led
Imam skank - to je hed
Kuja mrtva - R.I.P. Lil Peep
Kviki, ulazim u džip
Kviki s tvojom malom povijen i snimam novi klip

Ej, ona

drac (Huncho)
I taxed em for that P but i mixed it up with shake (yeah yuh)
My shirt Balenciaga but i mixed it with that bape
In the club we spend a dub

my strap (aye)
'Cause 'bout me he'll take a nigga's feet off the map (baow, baow, yeah)
Big B's 'til I'm sleep, push a P, he get clapped (blatt)
Two

batalla
Vivir sale solo no se ensaya
Quizás soy un volcán, quizás el Himalaya
Pero soy yo, haya la que haya
Trippin en mi V.I.P y dos chelas
Cantando en la