Lyrics Rip Gor'z - Sneakbo

Rip Gor'z

Lady 1: We’re going to, ok, we’re going to say fresh amen
Ladies: Fresh amen
Whole group: Fresh amen
Lady 1: To the lord you fly, release him release him
Young girl: Gora have you, Gora have you heard umm
Young girl: Have you heard Trap Trap in the Bando Remix
Gora: Jheeze!
Trap trap in the bando, I don’t wanna look like her, Jheeze!
Ai my catties fam!
Man better respect it you know
Me, me around Angel town
Not Skip not Clemmy, me!
Gorz
Oh nanana
Oh nanani
That’s right
Oh nanana
Oh nanani
I think about you every single night (That's right)
When I wake up I got Gorz on my mind (Yo Fresh)
That’s my bruddah from old school days
Can’t believe that u died on the block where we played (A-town)
I’m stressed out cuh that was my bruddah
Always had my back when I’m out in the manor (Brikki)
Fresh new clothes, he was ready for the summer
Round Brixton, Gora be prezzy Obama
We was young, we was dumb but we had heart!
(Trust)
I love Gorz he could make the whole block laugh
Kept me safe I ain’t hiring a body guard (Nah)
Now he’s gone, feeling like I lost my right arm
Growing up bro we had to do some mad shit
We was hungry and we never ever had shit
Tell a lie, u was nice hella fresh kicks
I used to wonder how u always used to dress sick
But Yo Fresh I’m out here I hope u got me still
Love u like u love me I know the love was real
I got u like u got me fam you know the deal
But let me stop can’t be saying how I really feel
My Bruddah you was one of a kind
You go everywhere I go we was living the life
On stage every single time like you see tonight
It’s going down when Gorz and Kiya ride
Yeah my bro bro’s
U took Gorz, now I’m solo
You’re going heaven bro I hope so
And you dun know
Imma see you at the cross road
I’m in tears man I miss bro
It’s like the story don’t add up
I be getting madder
I don’t wanna die so I MC Hammer
Rolling on my own cuh jealousy is a killer
Gorz got me any time that I’m chilling in the manor
Fam I miss Fresh
He should have never ever died
Just did a bird now he started living life
Started getting money
Started looking right
I can’t believe you took away my niggas life
Stressed out thinking what’s next
Fam I’m stressed out thinking what’s next
I ain’t been sleeping a while
I been chilling in my car instead
Shit’s on my head
How the fuck’s Big Fresh dead
Fam none of it don’t make sense
I don’t know what’s next
I lost a real close friend
I don’t trust many man on the ends
But my heart’s in Brikki
For Gorz Imma make history
Won’t let these jealous niggas pitch me
I’m getting rich G
I got your little bro Tim G
I’m keeping head man close B!
I know you love them so just know that I got them
A couple man I’m like fuck them
I’ll never love them
Let it be known I don’t trust them
Gorz round the block he was a problem!
Gorz: Me round Angel Town, not skip not Klemi.
ME!
He used to tell me that we made it!
I had him living like he made it
Don’t rap but he’s on stages
Going different places
Seeing different faces
My bro lived before he died that’s the greatest
RIP Gorz, trust me
Oh nanana
One of the realest homies I’ve ever had
Oh nanani
All he wanted to do
Oh nanana
Was live this life
Oh nanani
Enjoy
Oh nanana
Beat gyal, make money
Oh nanani
Stunt on the haters, you feel me
Oh nanana
RIP Gorz, my nigga
Oh nanani
Real G, always had
Trust me, realest
Trust me, Team Jetski
Just know man gon' keep chasin the street
Oh nanana
Word, I’ll bust for my nigga
Oh nanani
RIP Gora
Oh nanana
SQ, Joezy
Oh nanani