Jeezy - R.I.P. (G-Mix) lyrics
Young Jeezy [Jay Wayne Jenkins] Columbia, South Carolina, U.S.🇺🇸
[Jeezy - R.I.P. G-Mix lyrics]
What, you thought I wasn't what I was?
RIP to Nate Dogg
You know I ain't comin' out
To the West Coast
Without fuckin' with the gods
Rest in peace, 'Pac
RIP it's the remix killer
Mike Jack was alive, I'd remix Thriller
Trap star, bitch, spell it with a big T
Give a damn if I never be a hot MC
Cause I'm a hood nigga
First on everybody's list
Buy the whole club P
Don't fuck with no Cris
That average ass watch can't
Fuck with my wrist
Them average ass hoes can't
Fuck with my bitch
To the window, to the motherfuckin' wall
Enough money in my jeans to
Buy a motherfuckin' mall
Got the choppas in the back, bulletproof
That's my Hummer
RIP to the competition, this is my summer
Rip, rip, rip, rip
RIP we just killed the club
Took patron to the head, almost killed a thug
Fella in the club finna do thangs
Snoop Deezy, Jeezy and 2 Chainz
Neck full of cables, no security
Ten dimes and they all at my table
Smokin' on sippin' on Cirizoc
Bottom to the tizop, al these hoes ezay
Eastside LBC with a "G" on it
VIP, RIP - with a "C" on it
You can dream
But you ain't doin' nothin' tonight
You ain't about this life? Well
Fuck your type
If your broke ass got one day at the top
You'd be so shocked
You'd drop dead on the spot
You'd better keep flippin' them burgers
And ask yourself
Who's the boss and who's the worker?
I'm the T double-O, don't need no ho
But tonight, I'm about to knock me some more
Rip, rip, rip, rip
RIP we just killed the club
Took patron to the head, almost killed a thug
Ho, I've got more gigs than a terabyte
I dance like a D-boy (dance like a D-boy)
Don't get along with the Elroys
There's yankin' up in this thang
We poppin' bottles
Give me a thick thang, I don't want a model
She sippin' Hurricanes, motherfuck Moscato
She wanna give me brains, in my Tahoe
I could talk a monkey off a banana tree
(Tryna get to you) got a degree in Mackology
Scorpio (what is it?) that's my astrology
I get in the back of his head like neurology
Rip, rip, rip, rip
RIP we just killed the club
Took patron to the head, almost killed a thug
RIP to Nate Dogg
You know I ain't comin' out
To the West Coast
Without fuckin' with the gods
Rest in peace, 'Pac
RIP it's the remix killer
Mike Jack was alive, I'd remix Thriller
Trap star, bitch, spell it with a big T
Give a damn if I never be a hot MC
Cause I'm a hood nigga
First on everybody's list
Buy the whole club P
Don't fuck with no Cris
That average ass watch can't
Fuck with my wrist
Them average ass hoes can't
Fuck with my bitch
To the window, to the motherfuckin' wall
Enough money in my jeans to
Buy a motherfuckin' mall
Got the choppas in the back, bulletproof
That's my Hummer
RIP to the competition, this is my summer
Rip, rip, rip, rip
RIP we just killed the club
Took patron to the head, almost killed a thug
Fella in the club finna do thangs
Snoop Deezy, Jeezy and 2 Chainz
Neck full of cables, no security
Ten dimes and they all at my table
Smokin' on sippin' on Cirizoc
Bottom to the tizop, al these hoes ezay
Eastside LBC with a "G" on it
VIP, RIP - with a "C" on it
You can dream
But you ain't doin' nothin' tonight
You ain't about this life? Well
Fuck your type
If your broke ass got one day at the top
You'd be so shocked
You'd drop dead on the spot
You'd better keep flippin' them burgers
And ask yourself
Who's the boss and who's the worker?
I'm the T double-O, don't need no ho
But tonight, I'm about to knock me some more
Rip, rip, rip, rip
RIP we just killed the club
Took patron to the head, almost killed a thug
Ho, I've got more gigs than a terabyte
I dance like a D-boy (dance like a D-boy)
Don't get along with the Elroys
There's yankin' up in this thang
We poppin' bottles
Give me a thick thang, I don't want a model
She sippin' Hurricanes, motherfuck Moscato
She wanna give me brains, in my Tahoe
I could talk a monkey off a banana tree
(Tryna get to you) got a degree in Mackology
Scorpio (what is it?) that's my astrology
I get in the back of his head like neurology
Rip, rip, rip, rip
RIP we just killed the club
Took patron to the head, almost killed a thug