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Rest in Misery (Prod, DJ Javi) Video (MV)




Performed By: 662 Guxxi
Language: English
Length: 2:59
Written by: Taylon Jackson
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662 Guxxi - Rest in Misery (Prod, DJ Javi) Lyrics




Hickires on my neck
I put Kool aid on my watch
Rest In Peace ke my young nigga got shot
Imma make you rest in Misery you wet foot on this block
I swear this shi been killing me I think I need to stop

Went to rehab but ain no ticking junkie
I just naught a new MacBook with my new money
Ion just rap good I really bes with it
Murda worth Texas I might have to ckaim the city

Police pull up you might tell lil nigga
Ain apply myself thas why I failed my nigga
Smoking loud gas my blunt might yell my nigga
I'll break you cuh you feel nigga

Cip to ke
I see you in my sleep
She be tricking for a treat
Sit on my dick like a seat
Girl I'm knowing you a freak
We just had a 3 peat
Hit her once then repeat
Dirty hues thas a oetpeave

Imma hit if she let me
I let her down now I'm a dead beat
I'm trynna wife that girl Shelby
I be on young hoes like Rkelly
I put bout 10 in her belly
We f*cking to ynw melly
Slap her ass bounce back like jelly
Who big daddy can you tell me

Hickires on my neck
I put Kool aid on my watch
Rest In Peace ke my young nigga got shot
Imma make you rest in Misery you wet foot on this block
I swear this shi been killing me I think I need to stop

Went to rehab but ain no ticking junkie
I just naught a new MacBook with my new money
Ion just rap good I really bes with it
Murda worth Texas I might have to ckaim the city

I'm from the 662 but 817 love me
Cip to my buddy
I remember we was chubby

You got skinny now it's my turn
Hop up casey make this right turn
I can't hit her cuh she might burn
Damn how my nigga die young

2020 just wait till my prom
Only make moves when the night young
You a slime you a pithon
You cross me imma cut your right arm

You might die when it's nice sky
You misjudged I'm a nice guy

When it's midnight it get cold
Can't sell work that shit get old
He bitch I know he told
Can't handle pressure you might fold

I'm with Ramone we Glee code
We sticking to the G code
Imma power up go beast mode
Imma have to do it cuh this beat roll
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English

Hickires on my neck
I put Kool aid on my watch
Rest In Peace ke my young nigga got shot
Imma make you rest in Misery you wet foot on this block
I swear this shi been killing me I think I need to stop

Went to rehab but ain no ticking junkie
I just naught a new MacBook with my new money
Ion just rap good I really bes with it
Murda worth Texas I might have to ckaim the city

Police pull up you might tell lil nigga
Ain apply myself thas why I failed my nigga
Smoking loud gas my blunt might yell my nigga
I'll break you cuh you feel nigga

Cip to ke
I see you in my sleep
She be tricking for a treat
Sit on my dick like a seat
Girl I'm knowing you a freak
We just had a 3 peat
Hit her once then repeat
Dirty hues thas a oetpeave

Imma hit if she let me
I let her down now I'm a dead beat
I'm trynna wife that girl Shelby
I be on young hoes like Rkelly
I put bout 10 in her belly
We f*cking to ynw melly
Slap her ass bounce back like jelly
Who big daddy can you tell me

Hickires on my neck
I put Kool aid on my watch
Rest In Peace ke my young nigga got shot
Imma make you rest in Misery you wet foot on this block
I swear this shi been killing me I think I need to stop

Went to rehab but ain no ticking junkie
I just naught a new MacBook with my new money
Ion just rap good I really bes with it
Murda worth Texas I might have to ckaim the city

I'm from the 662 but 817 love me
Cip to my buddy
I remember we was chubby

You got skinny now it's my turn
Hop up casey make this right turn
I can't hit her cuh she might burn
Damn how my nigga die young

2020 just wait till my prom
Only make moves when the night young
You a slime you a pithon
You cross me imma cut your right arm

You might die when it's nice sky
You misjudged I'm a nice guy

When it's midnight it get cold
Can't sell work that shit get old
He bitch I know he told
Can't handle pressure you might fold

I'm with Ramone we Glee code
We sticking to the G code
Imma power up go beast mode
Imma have to do it cuh this beat roll
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Writer: Taylon Jackson
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