RIP Dump
The society I came from ain't right (No it ain't right)
I ain't tryna die young so I ride with one
Every soldier came on earth with an army gun (Big army gun)
Im a young real street nigga from the slums
I feel like I'm the chosen one (Chosen one)
R.I.P Big Dump I owe you one (I owe you one)
I'm forever posted in the trenches toting my gun
If them niggas don't be careful then we pick em one by one
Kill em all, Kill em all, kicking shit I punt
On a one way bumpin Spitta me and Willa thats my son
One false move and then you done
Smoking doja this that runts, I been out my mind since I was young but I ain't dumb
I aint dumb
And I can tell you that the slums ain't no fun
I'm feeling like up but I ain't up cause I ain't won
I'm at the bottom but I ain't stuck cause everything just begun
They changed on me they gone regret why cause i'm the realist one
Yea yea its gone be ok (ok)
Everything gone be ok (ok)
Everything gone be ok (ok)
Everything gone be ok (ok)
As long as I do right I life and do what i'm suppose to
People come around you never seen they acting like they know you
Family feeling like they owe you, you know shit they never told you (Yea)
You seen shit they never showed you, i'm speaking out cause i'm supposed to (Right)
I put my feelings in codeine double cup with the ice
Mix the purple with the green make it muddy with sprite
Life is a gamble roll the dice its gone be alright
I had to see my grandma suffer thats a scary sight (Yea)
I'm traumatized you can see the look up in my eyes(My eyes)
I'm hurting inside get worser through the night (The night)
When my uncle died jumped off the porch and start toting on a pipe
Stars look like thunder in the sky i'm blinded by the light
Thuggin since a youngin gotta stop cause I might lose my life (My life)
I been going hard I cant flop its all getting tight (Tight)
Just stay humble and maintain gotta get my head right
Everything gone be ok (Ok)
Everything gone be ok (Ok)
Everything gone be ok (Ok)
Everything gone be ok (Ok)
Everything gone be alright, just gotta keep my head high
And R.I.P Big Dump nigga
I'm out
I ain't tryna die young so I ride with one
Every soldier came on earth with an army gun (Big army gun)
Im a young real street nigga from the slums
I feel like I'm the chosen one (Chosen one)
R.I.P Big Dump I owe you one (I owe you one)
I'm forever posted in the trenches toting my gun
If them niggas don't be careful then we pick em one by one
Kill em all, Kill em all, kicking shit I punt
On a one way bumpin Spitta me and Willa thats my son
One false move and then you done
Smoking doja this that runts, I been out my mind since I was young but I ain't dumb
I aint dumb
And I can tell you that the slums ain't no fun
I'm feeling like up but I ain't up cause I ain't won
I'm at the bottom but I ain't stuck cause everything just begun
They changed on me they gone regret why cause i'm the realist one
Yea yea its gone be ok (ok)
Everything gone be ok (ok)
Everything gone be ok (ok)
Everything gone be ok (ok)
As long as I do right I life and do what i'm suppose to
People come around you never seen they acting like they know you
Family feeling like they owe you, you know shit they never told you (Yea)
You seen shit they never showed you, i'm speaking out cause i'm supposed to (Right)
I put my feelings in codeine double cup with the ice
Mix the purple with the green make it muddy with sprite
Life is a gamble roll the dice its gone be alright
I had to see my grandma suffer thats a scary sight (Yea)
I'm traumatized you can see the look up in my eyes(My eyes)
I'm hurting inside get worser through the night (The night)
When my uncle died jumped off the porch and start toting on a pipe
Stars look like thunder in the sky i'm blinded by the light
Thuggin since a youngin gotta stop cause I might lose my life (My life)
I been going hard I cant flop its all getting tight (Tight)
Just stay humble and maintain gotta get my head right
Everything gone be ok (Ok)
Everything gone be ok (Ok)
Everything gone be ok (Ok)
Everything gone be ok (Ok)
Everything gone be alright, just gotta keep my head high
And R.I.P Big Dump nigga
I'm out
Credits
Writer(s): Dedrick Wright, Leonard Constantine Wyatt
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