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birdman - r.i.p. lyrics

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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 cause, money is the love
disrespect me b-tches, it’s murder up in bloods
rest in peace to my homies in the pen
ain’t comin’ home and that they can’t win

my homie momma died he was 5
brought him to the street life taught ’em to survive
block was his daddy, tatts in the caddy now
blowin’ on that gonja lil’ homie had to have it huh

full of that aroma, gun alone taught ’em the corner
n-gg- 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-cker 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 hoe but money still the same though
b-tches with the murder, murder with the b-tches
homies in my hood n-gg- trippin’ ’bout they riches

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 cause, money is 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 that they can’t win

see my homie caught life, couldn’t do it twice
he held court on the street that night
n-body 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-gg- 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-gg- want trip but i keep his hoe hugged
he killed my homie n-gg- but he didn’t kill his family though
i’ma real n-gg- so i’m ridin’ for his family hoe

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

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 cause, money is 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 that they can’t win

so i roll with my heater, ridin’ with my heater
never leave my b-tch, call her millimeter
cruise with my hoe on the road with my hoe
n-gg- hustle with my hoe, n-gg- f-ck with my hoe

never leave my b-tch she hard core rich
purely white top n-gg-, ain’t hit quick
16 n-gg- better yet banana clip
gotta brother names chopper n-gg- break down bricks

45 snub met his whole blood
2, 2, 6 n-gg- 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 hoe
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-gg- quick to grab my sh-t

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 cause, money is 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 that they can’t win

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