Rest In Peace

Umm, umm, umm
Yeah, umm

Got a bitch in the whip, uh
Forty bitches tryna fuck my shit, uh
Forty ight peace, I'ma dip, uh
Guess I gotta pack, I gotta dip (Got it)
Yeah

Yeah, I'm fucking running fast like shit, uh
Yeah, what the fuck you talking 'bout bitch? (Bitch)
Got the Glocks and the four, got you rip (Gotta)
Gotta pay yo fucking rent, all that shit
Uh, uh

Fly around, fly around, bitches saying shit
What the fuck you talking 'bout? Bitches saying shit
Ride around with the Glock, bitch I blow yo shit
Fuck yo talking 'bout? You really thought you was on shit

Riding, rolling
Lean lean flowing
Singing, going for money
I can afford it
I'm fucking going
I ain't worried 'bout nothing
Icy, glowing
Guess I'm in the low end
And I'm trapping, riding
Fucking all these hoes
Fucking lying, what the fuck you calling
Got 'er riding, rolling
Riding' 'round the hoes
Trying me but guess you got no poles

Got a bitch in the whip, uh
Forty bitches tryna fuck my shit, uh
Forty ight peace, I'ma dip, uh
Guess I gotta pack, I gotta dip (Gotta)
Yeah

Yeah, I'm fucking running fast like shit, uh
Yeah, what the fuck you talking 'bout bitch? (Bitch)
Got the Glocks and the four, got you rip (Gotta)
Gotta pay yo fucking rent, all that shit
Uh, uh

Fly around, fly around, bitches saying shit
What the fuck you talking 'bout? Bitches saying shit
Ride around with the Glock, bitch I blow yo shit
Fuck yo talking 'bout? You really thought you was on shit