| Oh yeah, I wish I could hear the guitar play
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| Go Grizz
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| Slatt, bitch ass nigga I’ma feed 'em the rock
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| Rest in peace to my nigga, Big Dump I miss you I just wish I was there
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| Feed off the pain and fuck the game, shit ain’t the same since you left
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| Me and Dumaine got that 'caine and I’ve been searchin' for death
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| Got that work in the street and that pot is gon' melt
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| Got some niggas that kill that stand on my left
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| Law enforcements sit on top of the paper
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| When you sayin', I just know you can’t hurt me
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| You tried to shit on me bitch, fuckin' wit' her so you hurtin'
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| The way that you handled me dirty, I’m facin' ten to thirty
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| I’m steady workin' and I’m not even much worried
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| Keepin' it real, gimme courage
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| You just like them bitches you wit' it ain’t certain
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| You come from a good place, where I come from it’s ugly
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| Hood niggas they love me, the reason you fuck wit' me I don’t know why
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| I know it’s a lie, I don’t know why I’m tryin'
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| Tyrone on the cot, me and Trey in the ride
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| Start sayin' my prayers when Elijah had died
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| I done did it again, time after time
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| I ain’t show it but inside I swear I was cryin'
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| Go to sleep and I picture me dyin'
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| Watchin' my nigga, he snortin' a line
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| Come from the slum, I ain’t pressin' rewind
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| Slangin' that iron everytime that we ride
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| 38 baby put trust in that fire
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| Came from the bottom, I’m up in my prime
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| Speak of that day and you payin' a fine
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| No love for a nigga, he playin', he dyin'
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| I admit I’m a gangster but you ain’t worth it
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| And I ain’t know what you thinkin', I must ain’t worth it
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| I never went against you after you hurt me
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| That pain gon' come from the truth, I had to learn it
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| Rest in peace to my nigga, Big Dump I miss you I just wish I was there
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| Feed off the pain and fuck the game, shit ain’t the same since you left
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| Me and Dumaine got that 'caine and I’ve been searchin' for death
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| Got that work in the street and that pot is gon' melt
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| Got some niggas that kill that stand on my left
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| I put that shit in your blood
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| So if I cut you I feel that ain’t gangsta
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| Loyalty, loyalty, that’s what I’m claimin'
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| Royalty, royalty, you won’t be famous
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| So many times you done left me hangin'
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| Wonder how I’ma heal up from that
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| Swear to God I ain’t playin', get back
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| I am gone shit on you, I promise you that
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| Shawty I love you
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| I swear what you gone loss, is comin' back never stand down
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| You see what that love do
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| I ain’t got nothin' more to prove, I swear to God that I won’t back down
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| Grabbin' the safe, put the guns down
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| Banned from my city I move 'round
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| Nigga play, I’ma spray and that’s man down
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| I be makin' that beat with a drum sound
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| Tell 'em come step in the compound
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| Tell 'em stand up, he a man now
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| Nigga don’t tell me you’re scared now
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| He cannot diss 'cause he dead now
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| Fuck
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| I admit I’m a gangster but you ain’t worth it
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| And I ain’t know what you thinkin', I must ain’t worth it
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| I never went against you after you hurt me
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| That pain gon' come from the truth, I had to learn it
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| Slatt |
Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song R.I.P. Dump , by - YoungBoy Never Broke Again. Song from the album 4Respect 4Freedom 4Loyalty 4WhatImportant, in the genre Иностранный рэп и хип-хоп