paroles de chanson R.I.P To Papa - GobrazyyT1NO
(Aye,
aye
aye,
gobrazyy,
Yop)
Crackin
dis
shit
down
Nigga
we
straight
to
business
Ain't
fuckin
wit
no
twelve
already
know
it's
fuck
da
witness
At
the
end
it's
life
or
death
my
nigga
choose
yo
decision
Any
booth
im
stepping
in
nigga
I
turn
to
a
menace
Everything
that
I
be
going
thru
that
shit
make
me
better
If
we
sticking
thru
the
rain
my
nigga
how
we
leave
each
other
Dat
bitch
cheated
cuz
she
saw
me
doin
good
and
she
got
jealous
Yeah
my
music
therapeutic
get
my
problems
and
I
tell
em
World
wide
I
can't
wait
to
see
this
shit
wit
open
eyes
I
remember
twenty
fourteen
when
my
granddaddy
had
died
Nigga
R.I.P
to
papa
disrespect
em
and
u
die
I
be
off
so
many
drugs
I
ask
myself
why
I'm
so
high
Might
just
take
this
shit
for
juice
my
nigga
I
might
pop
a
perc
today
Ran
down
on
that
nigga
saw
that
nigga
go
the
other
way
This
four-four
like
Obama
I
go
isis
with
dis
dirty
drac
When
It
come
down
to
it
Niggas
snitch
already
know
he
break
(Niggas
running
from
us
they
all
think
we
trying
to
kill
em
I
cut
Niggas
off
cuz
they
all
bitches
ion
feel
em
Nigga
screaming
bitchass
boi
tae
put
that
nigga
inna
spital
And
I
made
yo
bitch
strip
her
pussy
sweeter
den
a
skittle)
If
that
Nigga
snitch
already
know
we
tryna
kill
em
U
can
run
but
u
can't
hide
so
I
promise
we
gon
catch
that
nigga
AR
five,
five,
six
a
hit
dat
Nigga
now
he
riddled
I
let
dice
out
on
that
nigga
told
my
pits
to
go
n
fetch
dat
nigga
I
be
in
my
room
late
at
night
I
be
trying
to
talk
to
god
Trying
to
see
and
find
some
answers
why
nobody
by
my
side
All
my
niggas
leave
me
out
and
why
my
bitch
b
acting
fired
Everybody
losing
faith
in
me
I'm
just
trying
to
survive
Everything
that
I
be
going
thru
that
shit
make
me
better
If
we
sticking
thru
the
rain
my
nigga
how
we
leave
each
other
Dat
bitch
cheated
cuz
she
saw
me
doin
good
and
she
got
jealous
Yeah
my
music
therapeutic
get
my
problems
and
I
tell
em
Everything
that
I
be
going
thru
that
shit
make
me
better
If
we
sticking
thru
the
rain
my
nigga
how
we
leave
each
other
Dat
bitch
cheated
cuz
she
saw
me
doin
good
and
she
got
jealous
Yeah
my
music
therapeutic
get
my
problems
and
I
tell
em
(And
I
tell
em)
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