"R.I.P." as written by and Quavious Marshall Xavier Dotson....
Yo
I wanna take a minute to say Rest In Peace to all the OGs man
You know a young nigga learned from that shit
Anybody that lost somebody man this for you
Takeoff turn up

Two cups filled up with Easter pink (Lean! Lean!)
Take a minute, rest in peace, to PIMP C (Damn!)
Double G, Louis V all over me (Designer shit!)
Take a minute, rest in peace, OG Dee (Damn man!)
Two cups filled up with Easter pink (That lean lean!)
Take a minute, R.I.P, to PIMP C (Pimp C!)
Double G, Louis V all over me (Young rich nigga shit)
Take a minute, R.I.P, OG Dee (Og Dee!)

Two cups filled up with actavis
Damn! rest in peace, to PIMP C
Louis V all over me I'm living luxury
Take a minute, rest in peace, OG Dee
I remember the last time when Double talked to me (What Double say?)
Told me y'all the hottest niggas in the street
He told me bout the dirty world and fucked up industry
These niggas they don't love you and they want you for your currency
So I go buy a pint of lean
I'm thinking bout moving to Canada but I know they 'gon be still watching me
I know that they're after me, but I won't let them capture me
And everyday, and every night, I pray they won't shackle me!

Two cups filled up with Easter pink (Lean! Lean!)
Take a minute, rest in peace, to PIMP C (Damn!)
Double G, Louis V all over me (Designer shit!)
Take a minute, rest in peace, OG Dee (Damn man!)
Two cups filled up with Easter pink (That lean lean!)
Take a minute, R.I.P, to PIMP C (Pimp C!)
Double G, Louis V all over me (Two cups! Two cups! Two cups!)
Take a minute, R.I.P, OG Dee (Og Dee!)

Lost my daddy, young nigga I was only four (My daddy died!)
Damn! now I gotta pour a four
Got my momma on my back, she really love me though
Taking all this pressure so I had to pull a kick door
I understand I have committed a sin
Double Dee said keep going hard on these fuck niggas, gotta know we 'gon win
So I'm sitting in my room reading the Bible
Skip wiping down a dirty rifle
Never know when it's your last supper nigga, so you gotta keep you some disciples, gone!

Two cups filled up with Easter pink (Lean! Lean!)
Take a minute, rest in peace, to PIMP C (Damn!)
Double G, Louis V all over me (Designer shit!)
Take a minute, rest in peace, OG Dee (Damn man!)
Two cups filled up with Easter pink (That lean lean!)
Take a minute, R.I.P, to PIMP C (Pimp C!)
Double G, Louis V all over me (Young rich nigga shit)
Take a minute, R.I.P, OG Dee (Og Dee!)


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"R.I.P." as written by Quavious Marshall Xavier Dotson

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