| First things first, rest in peace to Pop Smoke, my nigga
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| The violence don’t stop, my nigga
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| They always tryna take my niggas
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| Rest in peace my bros, my hitters
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| Huh, rest in peace to Kobe Bryant, we might need a moment of silence
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| If we wanna keep it poppin', then we gotta quit the violence
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| This for the real niggas that done died, my nigga
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| Rest in peace Juice WRLD, my nigga
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| Rest in peace Nipsey Hussle, my nigga
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| Rest in peace to more niggas, go figure
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| Young nigga just chasin' up digits
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| Had to go up to the bank, go flip it
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| Keep it worried 'bout the money, stop trippin'
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| Gotta get it on your own, stop simpin'
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| Uh, yeah, you need to get it up by yourself
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| Me, I just chill in the club by myself
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| I check my trophies while cleanin' my shelf
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| Champ, woah, uh
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| I heard they wanna start it with a young nigga
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| So I gotta keep it on a young nigga
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| Startin' all these problems with these young niggas
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| Shit, uh, I don’t wanna do it to 'em, baby
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| Niggas really know a nigga crazy
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| Nigga might just pull up and erase 'em, yeah
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| Can’t you see this shit? |
| It’s like a cycle
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| Maybe use your fists and not a rifle
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| Livin' like a Thriller, I’m Michael
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| Yeah, the feds tryna take them pictures
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| We gotta start doin' shit different
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| The violence don’t stop, my nigga
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| They always tryna take my niggas
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| Rest in peace my bros, my hitters
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| Rest in peace my bros, my hitters
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| This for the real niggas that done died, my nigga
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| Rest in peace Juice WRLD, my nigga
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| Rest in peace Nipsey Hussle, my nigga
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| Rest in peace to more niggas, go figure
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| Young nigga just chasin' up digits
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| Had to go up to the bank, go flip it
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| Keep it worried 'bout the money, stop trippin'
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| Gotta get it on your own, stop simpin'
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| Uh, yeah, you need to get it up by yourself
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| Me, I just chill in the club by myself
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| I check my trophies while cleanin' my shelf
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| Champ, woah, uh
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| I heard they wanna start it with a young nigga
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| So I gotta keep it on a young nigga
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| Startin' all these problems with these young niggas
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| Shit, uh, I don’t wanna do it to 'em, baby
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| Niggas really know a nigga crazy
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| Nigga might just pull up and erase 'em, yeah
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| Can’t you see this shit? |
| It’s like a cycle
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| Maybe use your fists and not a rifle
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| Livin' like a Thriller, I’m Michael
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| Long live Jahseh, long live Yams
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| Long live all us, long live friends
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| Love live Big Pun, long live
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| I’m just tryna do it (I'm just tryna do it, a young nigga family)
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| (Tryna do it for a young nigga family)
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| (I need to eat with a young nigga family)
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| Long live all my champs
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| Tryna live long with my fam |
Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Tribute , by - Joey Trap. Song from the album Champ, in the genre Иностранный рэп и хип-хоп