Avenue Ace - Rest In Peace (Official Audio)

I done lost too many soldiers and it ain't right
Every day I walk about the house and it's the same fight
Federalities and the suckers plottin', tryna take lives
Not mine, I'ma beat the odds because it's bout time

Waste time, what I can't do, I can't waste time
Face time, if you wanna see me far away, I'm
Callin', you ain't pickin' up, middle of the daytime
Never thought that I would see the day Lamarea died

To this day, I still cry To this day, I still slide
Ayy, all the tears in the world couldn't bring em back
Rest in peace, faith, I never thought that I would be sayin' that
Long live KP, took a trip and didn't make it back

T.R. was my loc, go to war to have my nigga back
Death is all around me and I'm startin' to wake up to the facts
Niggas tryna dust me off cause they know where my section at
Granny want me back at home, I can't sleep where my weapon at

How we supposed to get along, his homies got my nigga waccxed
Rest in peace, juice all those stories still ain't makin' sense
Lost my nigga, peanut circumstances of an accident
Paris died too , I can't believe this shit is happenin

JJ and D-Bo, I just wanna see y'all laugh again
I don't know who next, I move with caution, I ain't havin' it
I'm not really used to takin' losses, this ain't accurate
My homie took a bullet to the face, he ain't answerin

How the fuck I'm supposed to keep my faith, look what's happenin
Lost too many soldiers and it ain't right
Every day I walk up out the house and it's the same fight
Federallies and the suckas plottin', tryna take lives

not mine, I'ma beat the odds because it's bout time
Waste time, what I can't do, I can't waste time
Face time, if you wanna see me far away, I'm
Callin', you ain't pickin' up, middle of the day time

Never thought that I would see the day Lamarea died
To this day I still cry
To this day I still slide
Better think of repercussions way before you act

Someone somewhere died today cause they forgot they had a past
Bear was tryna catch a fade,but he got shot inside his back
And his boy the one that shot him too, what type of shit is that
Rest in peace my lil' cousin, I can't never get him back

Reminiscin' on my seven, cuddie stay inside his bag
He was sixteen when I left, I seen him eighteen in a casket
I can't even ask God questions, too aggressive when I'm askin
So I'm slidin with this, Nina n my waistline

And I'm gettin' off aggression through these gang signs
Niggas told you shit gon' get better, said it take time
Whoever said that dumb shit, just told your ass a straight lie
Shit gon' get tragic, might just ask God for a grave site

Lost too many homies, tryna get it on the late night
To this day, I'm slidin', all gas, no brake lights
Fight til' I can't fight, slide til' I can't slide
I know I done changed lives, but I came with gang ties

I'ma keep it on me, I'm a loc, I know I can't hide
Time to shine now and for the world, not just for baseline
A lot of shit had changed when they had sent me to the mainline
Ayy, rest in peace to my real niggas

Rest in peace to my soldiers
Pleasure thuggin' in the field with you
Well meet again when I get older

Written by:
Datavius Jenkins Welch

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