Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Back on this shit, man f*ck this shit let's go
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
RIP Marion, RIP Ant, RIP eight
Alright Go
Man I just lost my lil brother so I'ma say man R.I.P Marion
I got my niggas behind me know I'ma lead em like I'm Louis Farrakhan
Got the clip of the drac in my hand I swing like a bat with this bitch like I'm Barry Bonds
If I ever get back for my brother leave f*ck niggas bloody like they was a tampon
If I ever go slide in that car best believe that my intent was just to go kill
Don't give a f*ck if I'm by myself my nigga I would just go do that drill
Them niggas done killed my brother honestly I can't stomach this shit I don't know how to feel
Heard the pain in my pops voice when he talking to me and that shit right there give me chills
I go hop in that car like it really ain't nothing can't believe my brother got killed by his cousin
Let me catch the young niggas that did this shit to him I'm leaving a nigga face hot like a oven
And I don't wanna talk and there ain't no discussion I'm hopping out with the drac and I be bussing
Put the drum on the drac when I'm facing a nigga stand over him drum beating like repercussions
Who ain't with the murder of young nigga with it The drum on the drac that bitch just hold a fifty
Let a nigga run from me when I hawk him down I guarantee that the drac knock out a kidney
For my brother nigga will terrorize the city the fact that he's gone is really f*ckin' with me
If I catch them lil niggas I'm hawking him down face him with the blicky cut on the switchy
Ain't seen my little brother since I was 11 at the time my young nigga he was just seven
And I'm thankful for the memories that I got and to the whole family he was a blessing
I've been talking to pops and I know that he stressing and I told him relax my little bro up in heaven
And he ain't gotta worry about shit and I know that he good I know that my young nigga resting
But I promise you that this shit finna get hectic I know that this shit really finna get deadly
Niggas better get locked up and go to PC if I found out they free turn they brains into jelly
Nigga better not ever just run into me best believe that I'm keeping a Glock 23
I wanna be the reason them niggas deceased Until then a young nigga ain't feeling no peace uhhh
Ayy, long live my little brother Dei'Marion
Fasho, love him to death you know what I mean
And for that nigga or them niggas that did this shit to him they ain't got much longer
I'ma run this shit up and drop it on they head nigga all them bitches gon' die
Mad I just lost my little brother so I wanna say man R.I.P. Marion
I got my niggas behind me know I'ma lead them like I'm Louis Farrakhan
Got the clip of the drac in my hand I swing like a bat with this bitch like I'm Barry Bonds
If I ever get back for my brother leave f*ck niggas bloody like they was a tampon
If I ever go slide in that car best believe that my intent was just to go kill
Don't give a f*ck if I'm by myself my nigga I would just go do the drill
Them niggas just killed my brother honestly I can't stomach this shit I don't know how to feel
Heard the pain in my pops voice when he talking to me And that shit right there give me chills
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Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Back on this shit, man f*ck this shit let's go
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
RIP Marion, RIP Ant, RIP eight
Alright Go
Man I just lost my lil brother so I'ma say man R.I.P Marion
I got my niggas behind me know I'ma lead em like I'm Louis Farrakhan
Got the clip of the drac in my hand I swing like a bat with this bitch like I'm Barry Bonds
If I ever get back for my brother leave f*ck niggas bloody like they was a tampon
If I ever go slide in that car best believe that my intent was just to go kill
Don't give a f*ck if I'm by myself my nigga I would just go do that drill
Them niggas done killed my brother honestly I can't stomach this shit I don't know how to feel
Heard the pain in my pops voice when he talking to me and that shit right there give me chills
I go hop in that car like it really ain't nothing can't believe my brother got killed by his cousin
Let me catch the young niggas that did this shit to him I'm leaving a nigga face hot like a oven
And I don't wanna talk and there ain't no discussion I'm hopping out with the drac and I be bussing
Put the drum on the drac when I'm facing a nigga stand over him drum beating like repercussions
Who ain't with the murder of young nigga with it The drum on the drac that bitch just hold a fifty
Let a nigga run from me when I hawk him down I guarantee that the drac knock out a kidney
For my brother nigga will terrorize the city the fact that he's gone is really f*ckin' with me
If I catch them lil niggas I'm hawking him down face him with the blicky cut on the switchy
Ain't seen my little brother since I was 11 at the time my young nigga he was just seven
And I'm thankful for the memories that I got and to the whole family he was a blessing
I've been talking to pops and I know that he stressing and I told him relax my little bro up in heaven
And he ain't gotta worry about shit and I know that he good I know that my young nigga resting
But I promise you that this shit finna get hectic I know that this shit really finna get deadly
Niggas better get locked up and go to PC if I found out they free turn they brains into jelly
Nigga better not ever just run into me best believe that I'm keeping a Glock 23
I wanna be the reason them niggas deceased Until then a young nigga ain't feeling no peace uhhh
Ayy, long live my little brother Dei'Marion
Fasho, love him to death you know what I mean
And for that nigga or them niggas that did this shit to him they ain't got much longer
I'ma run this shit up and drop it on they head nigga all them bitches gon' die
Mad I just lost my little brother so I wanna say man R.I.P. Marion
I got my niggas behind me know I'ma lead them like I'm Louis Farrakhan
Got the clip of the drac in my hand I swing like a bat with this bitch like I'm Barry Bonds
If I ever get back for my brother leave f*ck niggas bloody like they was a tampon
If I ever go slide in that car best believe that my intent was just to go kill
Don't give a f*ck if I'm by myself my nigga I would just go do the drill
Them niggas just killed my brother honestly I can't stomach this shit I don't know how to feel
Heard the pain in my pops voice when he talking to me And that shit right there give me chills
Back on this shit, man f*ck this shit let's go
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
RIP Marion, RIP Ant, RIP eight
Alright Go
Man I just lost my lil brother so I'ma say man R.I.P Marion
I got my niggas behind me know I'ma lead em like I'm Louis Farrakhan
Got the clip of the drac in my hand I swing like a bat with this bitch like I'm Barry Bonds
If I ever get back for my brother leave f*ck niggas bloody like they was a tampon
If I ever go slide in that car best believe that my intent was just to go kill
Don't give a f*ck if I'm by myself my nigga I would just go do that drill
Them niggas done killed my brother honestly I can't stomach this shit I don't know how to feel
Heard the pain in my pops voice when he talking to me and that shit right there give me chills
I go hop in that car like it really ain't nothing can't believe my brother got killed by his cousin
Let me catch the young niggas that did this shit to him I'm leaving a nigga face hot like a oven
And I don't wanna talk and there ain't no discussion I'm hopping out with the drac and I be bussing
Put the drum on the drac when I'm facing a nigga stand over him drum beating like repercussions
Who ain't with the murder of young nigga with it The drum on the drac that bitch just hold a fifty
Let a nigga run from me when I hawk him down I guarantee that the drac knock out a kidney
For my brother nigga will terrorize the city the fact that he's gone is really f*ckin' with me
If I catch them lil niggas I'm hawking him down face him with the blicky cut on the switchy
Ain't seen my little brother since I was 11 at the time my young nigga he was just seven
And I'm thankful for the memories that I got and to the whole family he was a blessing
I've been talking to pops and I know that he stressing and I told him relax my little bro up in heaven
And he ain't gotta worry about shit and I know that he good I know that my young nigga resting
But I promise you that this shit finna get hectic I know that this shit really finna get deadly
Niggas better get locked up and go to PC if I found out they free turn they brains into jelly
Nigga better not ever just run into me best believe that I'm keeping a Glock 23
I wanna be the reason them niggas deceased Until then a young nigga ain't feeling no peace uhhh
Ayy, long live my little brother Dei'Marion
Fasho, love him to death you know what I mean
And for that nigga or them niggas that did this shit to him they ain't got much longer
I'ma run this shit up and drop it on they head nigga all them bitches gon' die
Mad I just lost my little brother so I wanna say man R.I.P. Marion
I got my niggas behind me know I'ma lead them like I'm Louis Farrakhan
Got the clip of the drac in my hand I swing like a bat with this bitch like I'm Barry Bonds
If I ever get back for my brother leave f*ck niggas bloody like they was a tampon
If I ever go slide in that car best believe that my intent was just to go kill
Don't give a f*ck if I'm by myself my nigga I would just go do the drill
Them niggas just killed my brother honestly I can't stomach this shit I don't know how to feel
Heard the pain in my pops voice when he talking to me And that shit right there give me chills
Writer: Decorian Richardson
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