Birdman - R.I.P. lyrics

Yo nigga, you know sometimes
You can lose shit, get shit back
You know like hustlin', bounce right back
Get right back up on 'em niggas
But in this thing we call life
Homie, it ain't no 2 strikes, 2 chance
You got one shot at it
So you know what I do with it nigga
I ball 'till I fall, stun 'till I die
One hundred

Rest in peace to my momma
Rest in peace to my daddy
Rest in peace to my homie
Rest in peace to my family
Rest in peace to my D boy, my OG boy
Told me be a B boy
Rest in peace to my cuz, money was the love
Disrespect me bitches it's murder
Up in bloods
Rest in peace to my homies in the pen
Ain't comin' home and they
Know they can't win
My homie momma died he was 5
Brought him to the street life
Taught 'em to survive
Blocc was his daddy, tatts in the caddy now
Blowin' on that gonja lil' nigga
Had to have it huh full of that aroma
Gun alone taught 'em the corner
Nigga life in the streets homie
Up in the mornin'
See we G's fuckin' with these flees
Work in they house and you know we got to eat
Youngster wanna be, a gangster like me
I let 'em all see so they know how it be
Streets is a motherfuckin' game of life
Playin' the hard part of it
Is livin' it twice fresh with the money now
Cruisin' in the Lambo time to change dpe
But niggas still the same though
Bitches with the murder
Murder with the bitches
Homies in my hood nigga
Trippin' bout they riches

See my homie caught life
Couldn't do it twice
He hear a court order on
The street that night
Nobody trippin' but the hood be flippin'
On the laws, fuck 'em out they jaws
Fuck 'em in they cars you know my hood
We don't spare nothin' blood
You know my streets nigga fucked
Up in the mud you know the cost when you
Playin' with the boss
Your life is lost when your playin' with boss
We in the club, showin' some hoes love
Nigga want trip but I keep his ho hugged
He killed my homie nigga but he
Didn't kill his family though
I'ma real nigga so I'm ridin'
For his family ho
Got to get the cheese flippin' these B's
Fuckin' with these hoes, burn a few G's
Playin' the game right while
Up in these buildings
Tryin' to be the next billion


So I roll with my heater
Ridin' with my heater
Never leave my bitch, call her millimeter
Cruise with my ho, on the road with my ho
Nigga hustle with my ho
Nigga fuck with my ho
Never leave my bitch she hard core rich
Purely white top nigga, ain't hit quick
16 nigga better yet banana clip
Gotta brother names chopper nigga
Break down bricks
45 snub met his whole blood
2, 2, 6 nigga that uptown plug
Flippin' through the curb
Gave the homie word
Penitentiary chance when fuckin'
With them birds back to my block though
Millions won't stop ho
From the bottom to the top
With this cash flow
I'm in my caddy bitch, livin' lavish bitch
Livin' with the homie nigga quick
To grab my shit