RIP DEM BOYS Lyrics

Look, ayy, free my dawg, they Tryna give him life

Lord know that shit ain't right

And you'll think that bitch came With my outfit

Way I wear my pipe

'Cause I can't go nowhere without It

I promise

They won't take me from my kids

And I put that on my keys

Outta town every chance I get

'Cause I don't like being in the Place that I live

Be a dad soon as I get home

'Cause I don't like being away from My kids

All they cappin' these niggas be Doing

I swear they might as well work For Lids

Cous' home he did his bid

And for Jim we scream Long Live

R.I.P them boys

Jim, Quinton, Mark, Mack, I Swear we need them boys

We been them boys

Couple niggas changed on me, I Don't need them boys

Had to leave them boys

Money all in my way, now I can't See them boys

Hear 'em saying the shit that they Did

But it's real hard to believe them Boy

Them fake vibes

Me and my niggas, we mobbed Tied

They hating on us so hard

That shit should be a hate crime

Free bro, I wish we could FaceTime

And I know this shit gon' take Time

And I grind all day, can't waste Time

Got your bitch on my line, can't Make time

Sometime this shit get stressful

Sometime these woods ain't Helpful

Getting money but I need extra

If Rap don't work, we BMFing

And no I can't fuck with niggas That act like hoes

They PMSing

And yeah I fucked your hoe bust Down

That bitch no VVSs

Little guy but I'm finna make big Moves

And I never gave a fuck how a Bitch move

Always bringing up my name

Tryna figure me out

Lil nigga them bitch moves

Long Live my dog I miss you

Sometimes I wish I was with you

I remember when we had the same Pistol

Shit we probably even fucked the Same bitch too

That's just the way it go

Ain't beefing over bitches

When we slaying hoes

I'm laying low

'Cause I know half these niggas

Wanna take my soul

I play my role

'Cause I know how it is

And how this game go

Huh

And free my motherfucking

And free my dawg

They tryna give him life

Lord know that shit ain't right

And you'll think that bitch came With my outfit

Way I wear my pipe

'Cause I can't go nowhere without It

I promise

They wont take me from my kids

And I put that on my keys

Outta town every chance I get

'Cause I don't like being in the place that I live

Be a dad soon as I get home

'Cause I don't like being away from My kids

All that cappin' these niggas be Doing

I swear they might as well work for Lids

Cous' home he did his bid

And for Jim we scream long live

R.P. them boys

Ayy, ayy, ayy

R.P. them boys

Yes

Ayy

R.P. them boys

Jim, Quinton, Mark, Mack

I swear we need them boys

We been them boys

Couple niggas change on me

I don't need them boys

Had to leave them boys

Money all in my way

Now I can't see them boys

Heard them saying the shit that They did

But it's real hard to believe them Boys