Nasty C - RIP lyrics

RIP to my soldiers, time to summon them
I wish my dawg could see the sun again
Sometimes I wish I had left with some of them
Drop down on my knees for they mom and them
My eyes teary
I can’t even stand in front of them
Drank a bucket of the Henny
Now I’m numb again
That’s how I deal with my troubles
I trouble them it’s hard to lose a real one
When you’re one of them

If I could bring you back
You know we’re goin’ dumb again
Hard to deal with God’s timin’
This shit is humblin’
Feet stumblin’, heart still crumblin’, ayy
Feelin’ like my world been spun again
I gotta represent, it’s time to turn it up
Play some Supa Mega, turn thе fuck up (Huh)
Pockets gettin’ fatter, pockеts chunked up
(Huh)
Merc trucked up, blicky tucked up (Huh)
Get touched up (Huh)
Got these niggas nervous (Huh)
Got these bitches star struck (Huh)
I know Kiernan probably had
These bitches star struck (Huh)
I know Riky probably had
These bitches star struck (Huh)
I know Jabba probably had
These bitches star struck (Huh)
I know Flabba probably had
These bitches star struck (Huh)
Pro Kid probably had these
Bitches star struck (Huh)
I know Citi probably had
These bitches star struck (Huh)
Got ‘em star struck (yeah)

(yeah, woah, yeah)