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RIP

by August

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She show off her pics I show out the fit And she gotta mitch yeah I'ma get rich Shorty gets down Baby you lit And you gotta a problem You messing with him I'm sliding through Hop in the coupe Baby you're rude I know I am too You tried my stick You drink my juice I drop you off Grab onto my tool I act a fool And that's not who I am It's bout what I do My feelings on 10 Cause I caught them for you Moving at rapid speed Moving so drastically Do it so causally Did it like we done it before I know you wanted some more The only reason that you call Why you gotta press ignore "Why you even texting me?" Why you asking if I drink Girl you know that I poet every weekend with my team Pull up jeweled up to the scene Noticed you eyeballing me Girl I know you want some meat Ima slide down your street, let's go hangout at the beach Girl I'm chilling by the sea, ain't shit about to bother me Got me feeling like I'm meek My shit loud you got weak Don't worry, I'ma leave Only see you in my dreams What you doing what's this mean I can"t hang around no fiends Fuck around and catch a fee R-I-P, R-I-P R-I-P to the vros, the ones who not here no more I am sorry if i went ghost I had go on my own R-I-P to the most Of course let's have a toast Praise the ones from before Way before Yeah I know You know I miss you when you gone You know that I can feel the vibe is wrong Wish you'd just pick up the phone To tell me everything ain't personal Hard to feel safe in my home They got some grudges I might just head out to Rome Ain't in my budget but you know it's in my zone "On call big bro" I'm here to go ball out and she want a Bentley Testing her patience she wanna end me Yeah my life private they wanna end me Don't get me violent Back how we left it Feeling bad again Oh my bad again Oh my fault you sad again Then we be back again Oh my god we crashed again R-I-P to the vros, the ones who not here no more I am sorry if I went ghost I had go on my own R-I-P to the most Of course let's have a toast Praise the ones from before Way before Yeah I know I'm sliding through Hop in the coupe Baby you're rude I know I am too You tried my stick You drink my juice I drop you off Grab onto my tool I act a fool (You drink my juice) (Baby you're rude)

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