RIP Young (feat. Juicy J & Project Pat) [Remix]

(Mane, you know what's going, you got cheese, I got dope)

(For the nine-hunned strong, I got Ps, I got coke)

(Mane, you know what's going, you got cheese, I got dope)

(For the nine-hunned strong, I got Ps, I got coke) Yeah, yeah

We work to work, you late to work, I holla, then they send it (Why?)

You know my plot was colder than Chicago in December (Aye)

My bitch came up in Inglewood, her mama was her daddy

And when I'm in the Midwest, she say holla at your family (Holla at me)

My dog pass me that cup (What it do?), taste like candy, bitch

My dog out layin' down the law, ain't breakin' no laws or serving out the rock (Bitch)

Southside still fuckin' in the car, still flippin' in the car, still shootin' out the car (Still shootin' out the car)

Lil' hotbox smokin' our jar, now I'm fuckin' on a star, hold up, I got a call (Aye, aye, aye)

Bitches say that I'm a cool cat, fuck that

Tell them bitches I'm a top dawg, get shot

Roll the window, let the propane outside

Bunch of **** doin' donuts (Yeah), yeah

Got the money in a headlock, big dog

Every time we hit the red lights, just shine

It ain't nothin' but a good day, don't die

They ain't teach 'em how to pump fake, big shot (Pat Dawg)

A mill' in the bank, what was I thinkin'?

Pistol in hand, mix with the drankin'

You the big dawg, who is you spankin'?

Police tipped off, them on my door bangin'

Said it was murder, but Project is innocent

Laid up with a girl, sippin' on Hennessy

Rap game, mane, sweeter than cinnamon

Put your mob on, who does it benefit?

OG love me 'cause I'm a good earner

Country ride with me now with the burner

I just got out here, a student, a learner

I'm a bread flipper, pancake turner, turner

Cop all them business to dollars

Fly like they swallow, poppin' my collar, turner

Cop all them business to dollars

Fly like they swallow, poppin' my collar

Bitches say that I'm a cool cat, fuck that

Tell them bitches I'm a top dawg, get shot

Roll the window, let the propane outside

Bunch of **** doin' donuts, yeah

Got the money in a headlock, big dog

Every time we hit the red lights, just shine

It ain't nothin' but a good day (Shut the fuck up), don't die (Juicy J, in the building, mane)

Big shot (Let's go)

I'm a big shot

Rollin' weed out a gallon size ziploc

**** come through thinkin' that the shit not

They careers over went quicker than a TikTok

We used to slang base like a kickbox

Glock .19, we don't kickbox

I remember when a **** didn't have time, now a couple hundred thousands on my wristwatch (Bitch)

I'm shinin' (Yes, sir)

Every now and then, gotta remind 'em (Remind 'em)

I got shooters on my team like I signed 'em (Mm-mm)

Say you want smoke, that's all a **** know

They gon' wipe a **** nose like a sinus

Starin' at the Rolls Royce roof, tell 'em aim for the stars, lil' ****, don't settle (Don't settle)

You can never rain on my parade, my cars come with the umbrella

I said, I'm a top dawg, can't match my speed

This a Lamborghini not an SRT

I ain't never met no bitch I need and I never let a broke bitch hit my weed

No way, I'm too high for your bitches, can't locate

Hatin' on me ain't never been okay

I put the squeeze on these **** like Colgate, let's go

Bitches say that I'm a cool cat, fuck that

Tell them bitches I'm a top dawg, get shot (Uh-huh)

Roll the window, let the propane outside (Yes, sir)

Bunch of **** doin' donuts, yeah (Let's get it)

Got the money in a headlock, big dog (Uh-huh)

Every time we hit the red lights, just shine (You know it)

It ain't nothin' but a good day, don't die (You know it)

They ain't teach 'em how to pump fake, big shot (Let's go)