Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song R.I.P, artist - Berner. Album song Russ Bufalino: The Quiet Don, in the genre Иностранный рэп и хип-хоп
Date of issue: 15.09.2020
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: Bern One Entertainment
Song language: English
R.I.P |
The weight is spoilin' my lungs |
It’s like the bloodline is royal |
Kingpin shit, yeah, the whole team’s loyal |
I switched up vans, when the bags hit the soil |
My chest hurt, Gary with the (Oh, boy) |
I fell asleep and woke up to another play |
I had to win, I been eatin' anyway |
Fuck a chain, I start a trust for all my friends' kids |
Celebratin', I’m knowin' this can end quick |
Check the résumé, I never play |
Watch it all accelerate |
Accept it, I’ma set the rates |
You know me, I need C.O.D |
I got on sellin' cheap OG’s |
It’s hard to be lowkey |
My vision blurry from the psychedelics |
Another story, I know my rivals felt it |
Pre-sell everything, you have to try and sell it |
I’on have to market share, I’m gettin' kinda selfish, yeah |
In Melrose, did a quarter ticket |
My brother Alex brought a bag when he came to visit |
I’m in my zone, God bless the vision |
Twenty-four-seven, nah, there ain’t no intermissions |
Kill 'em all, slowly (Murder, murder) |
I had to murder the game (Kill, kill, kill) |
Kill 'em all, slowly (Murder, murder) |
I had to murder the game (Die, die, die) |
Kill 'em all, slowly (Murder, murder) |
I had to murder the game (Kill, kill, kill) |
Kill 'em all, slowly (Murder, murder) |
I had to murder the game |
I came home with 28 cents, now I’m multi platinum |
They want me back in, boy, I bought a Bentaga with the backend |
But way before that, way before rap, I was somewhere with a strap |
I ain’t even see this shit comin', this was God’s doin', that’s a fact |
I thought I was gon' come home, link up with bro, get the bag |
I’ma try to rap, then my first song got a plaque |
Then my first show hit capacity and these niggas got the audacity |
To be askin' me, when I ain’t had shit to hand 'em, they laughed at me |
Now money, commas, make up for my lack of |
You ain’t where you wanna be 'cause you be half-steppin' |
Niggas hate to meet they fate, man, that’s just said, ain’t it? |
Meanwhile I’m wit' yo' ho, this lil' bitch bad, ain’t she? |
I’m just sick I had some people die before they saw this shit |
They ask me how much I wanna make, I told 'em «All that shit» |
I learned you don’t finish with the people that you started with |
It’s bittersweet (It's bittersweet), but R.I.P, ayy |
Kill 'em all, slowly (Murder, murder) |
I had to murder the game (Kill, kill, kill) |
Kill 'em all, slowly (Murder, murder) |
I had to murder the game (Die, die, die) |
Kill 'em all, slowly (Murder, murder) |
I had to murder the game (Kill, kill, kill) |
Kill 'em all, slowly (Murder, murder) |
I had to murder the game (Die, die, die) |
(Die, die, die) |
(Die, die, die) |
Kill 'em all slowly |