R.I.P (feat. Remie J)

Swear I done got accustomed to these R.I.P's Every time I turn around My niggas on white tee's I'm blackening my lungs With this expensive weed The stress is piling up Need you to help me breathe Swear I done got accustomed to these R.I.P's Every time I turn around My niggas on white tee's I'm blackening my lungs With this expensive weed The stress is piling up Need you to help me breathe Don't gotta ask baby You know you bad And this paranoia is running me crazy It's driving me mad Heroes turn to villains today Let's get high as the ceiling today Shawty you only see me on the gram Don't know how i been feeling today I been thinking bout just going ghost Cuz these niggas been doing the most Bullet to my brain I'll be gone Cuz these feelings getting to strong Icy watches will not last you long I can't fail every one back at home I done put all my pain in the song Cuz I thought my tears would be gone I'm up with my unc Smoking the gas Thinking "The f*ck is a pops?" I can't give em no props no I did this shit on my own He blocked me on both phones I ain't just said bout a bitch Ain't tryna end up like my deadbeat father Ms Cleo Tell me that I'm rich Swear I done got accustomed to these R.I.P's Every time I turn around My niggas on white tee's I'm blackening my lungs With this expensive weed The stress is piling up Need you to help me breathe Swear I done got accustomed to these R.I.P's Every time I turn around My niggas on white tee's I'm blackening my lungs With this expensive weed The stress is piling up Need you to help me breathe I needed some ease I needed some help just to breathe Had some people come in And they leave I ain't had nobody to talk to Lowkey I needed a walk thru You killing yourself But who saw you And I eat my stress up out the plate But I gotta little plan Just gimme a minute to put it in play And I know that you would be amazed These people they say that I'm out of my mind I'm moving in silence I'm all on my grind I'm rolling two deep Me and my new glock 9 Time to go hustle can't waste time I'm tired of chasing love that ain't mine Shawty left me for my brother man You know that wasn't even right Too busy stuck in the mix Stuck in the shit Thinking of way to come up outta it Had to write it down and make up a list Making sure my haters don't get this This is guaranteed to get them pissed UDP/OOD ran this All the way up on the east side Where Kamrn and Remie is Swear I done got accustomed to these R.I.P's Every time I turn around My niggas on white tee's I'm blackening my lungs With this expensive weed The stress is piling up Need you to help me breathe Swear I done got accustomed to these R.I.P's Every time I turn around My niggas on white tee's I'm blackening my lungs With this expensive weed The stress is piling up Need you to help me breathe