p2isthename - r.i.p lyrics
i am, 7 figure made, straight to the bank, milly the bank yeah, flew ny copped me a rollie with bryan and kay yeah, you the type to cap for the gram and call on her for phone cuz you waiting for dates, i’m the the type to cop a new whip on my birthday n-gga man i’m talking i8’s, (nah) 50k cash go stupid, my left hand game go so stupid, if you made the cash come prove it, cuz my left hand say we ain’t losin, more beef sh-t ain’t change (nah) (nah, nah, nah, nah, nah,) they come and fall in my lane, fall in my lane, they say it in vain, sh-t go down they say it again, i’m making the mill’s, it’s easing my pain, they say it now i ain’t feelin’ no pain, r.i.p rest in peace double g’s, you talk like she really love, but you know she loving me, i can die rn in vain, and i know she cuffing me, r.i.p rest in peace, double g’s, (work in progress)
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