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RIP
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Hip-Hop/Rap
RIP wurde am 24. Dezember 2021 von CloudMusix als Teil des Albums Ghetto Icon veröffentlicht
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Veröffentlichungsdatum24. Dezember 2021
LabelCloudMusix
SpracheEnglish
Melodizität
Akustizität
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Musikvideo

Musikvideo

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Jperk
Jperk
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Jerome Perkins
Jerome Perkins
Songwriter
Clinton Ward
Clinton Ward
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Rnelmbeats
Rnelmbeats
Producer

Songtexte

[Verse 1]
I lost my brother to some street shit
Shit fucked me up
[Verse 2]
No, they don't love us like they say they do
My heart be cold like VVSs
I done been through so much pain, feel like I need a blessing
All I try to do is smoke weed, man, ain't no need for stressing
All this fell through for my life, my guys just fein for wessons, no
[Verse 3]
Man, they don't understand my pain
Youngin' in them trenches with gorillas, with no brains
Youngest of the pak they ripped his back just like lil saint
You go do that drill without no mask they run yo name
I lost my brothers to the street shit
In them trenches with them killers, they be feigning
I ride around with all my ****, they be demons
He better not lack, he get no pass, ****, I mean it, no
They booked my cousin on some bullshit
So If I see a Jake with no badge he catch a full clip
They left my sister with no dad, they said he would sit
They killed freeband, that shit so sad, they left the hood sick, no
I'm jus trying to throw the pain away
Head shot
They took his brains away
If I die tonight, jus keep my name from fakes
Damn, I miss you Brandon, why you take that way
[Verse 4]
No, they don't love us like they say they do
My heart be cold like VVSs
I done been through so much pain feel like I need a blessing
All I try to do is smoke weed, man, ain't no need for stressing
All this fell through for my life, my guys just fein for wessons, no
[Verse 5]
Fuck the fame
We grew up this way
Fell in love with all my fans, we gon' go up one day
You keep popping all them xans
You gonna blow up some way
Keep it tucked inside my pants, no, I'm gonna bust his stain
I ain't never had no dog
If my bro ain't dead, you know that **** was the law
Free all of my **** out the pen, 'cause they stood tall
I wanna spend a mill, I used to steal up out the mall
[Verse 6]
No, they don't love us like they say they do
My heart be cold like VVSs
I done been through so much pain, feel like I need a blessing
All I try to do is smoke weed, man, ain't no need for stressing
All this fell through for my life, my guys just fein for wessons, no
[Verse 7]
Damn, I miss my brother, RIP
Written by: Clinton Ward, Jerome Perkins
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