R.I.P MARION

Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah

Back on this shit, man fuck 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 **** 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 fuck **** 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 fuck if I'm by myself my **** I would just go do that drill

Them **** 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 **** that did this shit to him I'm leaving a **** 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 **** stand over him drum beating like repercussions

Who ain't with the murder of young **** with it The drum on the drac that bitch just hold a fifty

Let a **** run from me when I hawk him down I guarantee that the drac knock out a kidney

For my brother **** will terrorize the city the fact that he's gone is really fuckin' with me

If I catch them lil **** 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 **** 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 **** resting

But I promise you that this shit finna get hectic I know that this shit really finna get deadly

**** better get locked up and go to PC if I found out they free turn they brains into jelly

**** better not ever just run into me best believe that I'm keeping a Glock 23

I wanna be the reason them **** deceased Until then a young **** 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 **** or them **** that did this shit to him they ain't got much longer

I'ma run this shit up and drop it on they head **** all them bitches gon' die

Mad I just lost my little brother so I wanna say man R.I.P. Marion

I got my **** 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 fuck **** 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 fuck if I'm by myself my **** I would just go do the drill

Them **** 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