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RIP DEM BOYS

by Dré Baby

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Look, ayy, free my dawg, they Tryna give him life Lord know that shit ain't right And you'll think that bitch came With my outfit Way I wear my pipe 'Cause I can't go nowhere without It I promise They won't take me from my kids And I put that on my keys Outta town every chance I get 'Cause I don't like being in the Place that I live Be a dad soon as I get home 'Cause I don't like being away from My kids All they cappin' these niggas be Doing I swear they might as well work For Lids Cous' home he did his bid And for Jim we scream Long Live R.I.P them boys Jim, Quinton, Mark, Mack, I Swear we need them boys We been them boys Couple niggas changed on me, I Don't need them boys Had to leave them boys Money all in my way, now I can't See them boys Hear 'em saying the shit that they Did But it's real hard to believe them Boy Them fake vibes Me and my niggas, we mobbed Tied They hating on us so hard That shit should be a hate crime Free bro, I wish we could FaceTime And I know this shit gon' take Time And I grind all day, can't waste Time Got your bitch on my line, can't Make time Sometime this shit get stressful Sometime these woods ain't Helpful Getting money but I need extra If Rap don't work, we BMFing And no I can't fuck with niggas That act like hoes They PMSing And yeah I fucked your hoe bust Down That bitch no VVSs Little guy but I'm finna make big Moves And I never gave a fuck how a Bitch move Always bringing up my name Tryna figure me out Lil nigga them bitch moves Long Live my dog I miss you Sometimes I wish I was with you I remember when we had the same Pistol Shit we probably even fucked the Same bitch too That's just the way it go Ain't beefing over bitches When we slaying hoes I'm laying low 'Cause I know half these niggas Wanna take my soul I play my role 'Cause I know how it is And how this game go Huh And free my motherfucking And free my dawg They tryna give him life Lord know that shit ain't right And you'll think that bitch came With my outfit Way I wear my pipe 'Cause I can't go nowhere without It I promise They wont take me from my kids And I put that on my keys Outta town every chance I get 'Cause I don't like being in the place that I live Be a dad soon as I get home 'Cause I don't like being away from My kids All that cappin' these niggas be Doing I swear they might as well work for Lids Cous' home he did his bid And for Jim we scream long live R.P. them boys Ayy, ayy, ayy R.P. them boys Yes Ayy R.P. them boys Jim, Quinton, Mark, Mack I swear we need them boys We been them boys Couple niggas change on me I don't need them boys Had to leave them boys Money all in my way Now I can't see them boys Heard them saying the shit that They did But it's real hard to believe them Boys

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