Nasty C – RIP Lyrics
RIP to my soldiers, time to summon them
I wish my dawg could see the sun again
Sometimes I wish I had left with some of them
Drop down on my knees for they mom and them
My eyes teary, I can`t even stand in front of them
Drank a bucket of the Henny, now I`m numb again
That`s how I deal with my troubles, I trouble them
It`s hard to lose a real one when you`re one of them
If I could bring you back, you know we`re goin` dumb again
Hard to deal with God`s timin`, this shit is humblin`
Feet stumblin`, heart still crumblin`, ayy
Feelin` like my world been spun again
I gotta represent, it`s time to turn it up
Play some Supa Mega, turn th? fuck up (Huh)
Pockets gettin` fatter, pock?ts chunked up (Huh)
Merc trucked up, blicky tucked up (Huh)
Get touched up (Huh)
Got these niggas nervous (Huh)
Got these bitches star struck (Huh)
I know Kiernan probably had these bitches star struck (Huh)
I know Riky probably had these bitches star struck (Huh)
I know Jabba probably had these bitches star struck (Huh)
I know Flabba probably had these bitches star struck (Huh)
Pro Kid probably had these bitches star struck (Huh)
I know Citi probably had these bitches star struck (Huh)
Got ”˜em star struck (Yeah)
(Yeah, woah)
(Yeah)
