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Ну чё ты, как сам?! Не верь этим псам! 
Одним тут V.I.P. зал, другим универсам. 
Этот олдовый саунд, как на душу бальзам. 
Ты скажешь это наш саван!?

didn't know you would leave me
But we always knew life isn't easy
R.I.P R.I.P
I don't wanna fake this moment
I'm counting on you
Singing in the sky
Every

as well be R.I.P.
Ugh

I kill everything I've ever loved, oh, oh, oh
I got a death kiss (I got a death kiss)
I will be the one to mess it up, oh, oh,

Quan + E, Turn into C.L.I.P
Chamberlyn, I'm off that Pill, Chamberlyn I'm in this B
I. T. C. H.: I'm itching like a feind for them
Baker, baker

Mogul Music 

Hope you don't turn on me 
Always believe in me 
That P**** so wet I be calling it figi 
She say that she love me 
She say that she

From father to son from son to father
My light the one they called him Alder
Mann for short a twin to me
He called him up it's r.i.p
From father

The truth will set you free
True to self
I gotta let me be me
True to self
Cause when I get called a V.I.P
Just for being me
You gon’ finally see what it’s

(R.I.P)

Niggas say they with you but they wasn't 'round (They wasn't)
Can't fuck with you, nigga you a clown
Some niggas hate 'cause I'm up now (I'm up)

ninguém
Com certeza não serão vocês

O homem condenou o profeta
E agora faz oferta pra adiantar
Seu lado V.I.P. do céu

Eu não entro em seus templos de

it when she hop on this pipe
People pray I D I E
Imma do it B I G 
Saturday's are F T B
Sunday night iss U N ME
She jus liked my P I C
I was on her

Yea I'm blowing fucking racks in this bitch 
Blowing racks in this bitch
Blowing racks in this bitch

Nigga I.P. back with the shit
Nigga back with

Red wine when your grooves on
Need p's need p's need p's
Darling but I won't when your moods on
Oh please oh please we'll see
But I told you it's me

R.I.P yow Jay T (yeah) kmt jah Know star, yow Jah Kooks Yow me bredda) 
You know Everybody affi lost A loveones Enuh could A 
Even A family Friend so

a Rollie 
I thought about buying a whip
Until the Lil Homies Had went out and stole it
Y'all niggas still pay for the V.I.P
But I know the niggas that own it

I'm focused on the cheese
Insterstate king gotta go gotta Go r.i.p mama brown
Shout out to bro
Fuck what the pussy ass haters Don't kno
We stop telling

I'm tryna make my city love c.a.p.e town
I keep it hip-hop without graffiti or the dj
I'm fresh off the block, on time like a clock
And I do this for

knew me from day one
Say my name out loud when they cum
(D.R.I.P. D.R.I.P.)
Yeah I'm stayin' with my clique
And we cruisin' in my whip
While my mind

We gotta roll it back
R.I.P my nigguhs in the back
That getting fucking killed
Little niggas lost it in the trap
They don’t know how it feels
They

l'air confiant arrogant je ne sais pas ce dont tu parles
Je m'inquiète sur mon sort comme Neuville Londubat

J'grille un feu rouge, R.I.P les Beatles

flavours, roll on that one.. *get bunned*
Put em in a zoot, watch them man get bun
She tell me all she really "wanna do is have some fun"

My sweet one P

back to the crib 
Back to the homies when the love was real
Back to the city, now i'm making P's 
I got the feeling, vibes are real 
I could never stop

Danny P a menace, I was bred for war
I know what you thinking, you complacent, you can't let it go
You see me back in your position 20yrs ago
You moved

happy) give them glad bags every time they come in and out, R.I.P Dolph I don’t waste no time on my paper route! (It’s Dolph) Can’t call me a trash worker

test me 
R.I.P if I ever go to jail

But I’m still in the field okay
Girl while I’m selling weed
Hit the books okay  
Don’t worry ‘bout me 
Girl my hooks