Testo Rip

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’, 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
Pockets gettin’ fatter, pockеts chunked up
Merc trucked up, blicky tucked up
Get touched up
Got these niggas nervous
Got these bitches star struck
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)