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R.I.P. Lyrics - Artist : OmenXIII
Every night another night I'm sipping wine, and smokin' blunts
Rest in peace until the sun up Every day another day I'm making waves and major plays Rest in peace to all the others Money running up, I'm switching gears, eyes low when I come up Rest in peace to all the drama Pussy running up he disappear, I put that shit up on my momma Rest in peace you know I love ya 10 black nails, and a custom studded belt We got XL tee's, all black til the death New ink in my skin, and depression setting in But you know I gotta fight like my mans before left I ain't never had shit, I ain't never asked for help I ain't never had it easy, I still get it by myself See the people might be fake, but the money really help See the money might be fake, but play the game or die instead No, I don't know you, I am not your homie XIII the Reaper, but some people call me Omen I don't need a rollie, I just keep it rollin' PayPal booming when I check it in the morning I don't need to stress now, I just keep it going Got this on lock, I ain't never ever falling They don't really want you till they see you growing Middle fingers up to the all labels that been calling Shh Every night another night I'm sipping wine, and smokin' blunts Rest in peace until the sun up Every day another day I'm making waves and major plays Rest in peace to all the others Money running up, I'm switching gears, eyes low when I come up Rest in peace to all the drama Pussy running up he disappear, I put that shit up on my momma Rest in peace you know I love ya |
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