R.I.P.

[Intro]

Yo nigga, you know sometimes you can lose shit, get shit back

You know like hustlin', bounce right back

Get right back up on 'em niggas

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 nigga

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 bitches 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' nigga had to have it huh

Full of that aroma, gun alone taught 'em the corner

Nigga life in the streets homie up in the mornin'

See we G's fuckin' with these flees