Kamrn - R.I.P (feat. Remie J)

Swear I done got accustomed to these R.I.P's
Every time I turn around
My niggas on white tee's
I'm blackening my lungs
With this expensive weed
The stress is piling up
Need you to help me breathe
Swear I done got accustomed to these R.I.P's
Every time I turn around
My niggas on white tee's
I'm blackening my lungs
With this expensive weed
The stress is piling up
Need you to help me breathe
Don't gotta ask baby
You know you bad
And this paranoia is running me crazy
It's driving me mad
Heroes turn to villains today
Let's get high as the ceiling today
Shawty you only see me on the gram
Don't know how i been feeling today
I been thinking bout just going ghost
Cuz these niggas been doing the most
Bullet to my brain
I'll be gone
Cuz these feelings getting to strong
Icy watches will not last you long
I can't fail every one back at home
I done put all my pain in the song
Cuz I thought my tears would be gone
I'm up with my unc
Smoking the gas
Thinking "The fuck is a pops?"
I can't give em no props no
I did this shit on my own
He blocked me on both phones
I ain't just said bout a bitch
Ain't tryna end up like my deadbeat father
Ms Cleo Tell me that I'm rich
Swear I done got accustomed to these R.I.P's
Every time I turn around
My niggas on white tee's
I'm blackening my lungs
With this expensive weed
The stress is piling up
Need you to help me breathe
Swear I done got accustomed to these R.I.P's
Every time I turn around
My niggas on white tee's
I'm blackening my lungs
With this expensive weed
The stress is piling up
Need you to help me breathe
I needed some ease
I needed some help just to breathe
Had some people come in
And they leave
I ain't had nobody to talk to
Lowkey I needed a walk thru
You killing yourself
But who saw you
And I eat my stress up out the plate
But I gotta little plan
Just gimme a minute to put it in play
And I know that you would be amazed
These people they say that I'm out of my mind
I'm moving in silence
I'm all on my grind
I'm rolling two deep
Me and my new glock 9
Time to go hustle can't waste time
I'm tired of chasing love that ain't mine
Shawty left me for my brother man
You know that wasn't even right
Too busy stuck in the mix
Stuck in the shit
Thinking of way to come up outta it
Had to write it down and make up a list
Making sure my haters don't get this
This is guaranteed to get them pissed
UDP/OOD ran this
All the way up on the east side
Where Kamrn and Remie is
Swear I done got accustomed to these R.I.P's
Every time I turn around
My niggas on white tee's
I'm blackening my lungs
With this expensive weed
The stress is piling up
Need you to help me breathe
Swear I done got accustomed to these R.I.P's
Every time I turn around
My niggas on white tee's
I'm blackening my lungs
With this expensive weed
The stress is piling up
Need you to help me breathe

Written by:
Darius Jones, Kamron Guidry

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