"LongLiveRah" lyrics
Ayo, suck my dick, it's that Nesty Floxks nigga
Grrah, E4Rah
R.I.P all the guys
Like, E4AJ (R.I.P all my niggas)
R.I.P KDubz
We Lost Kdub, we lost Rah
And we lost MoneyMatt
Get low in the D's for AJ
Niggas don't come where I"m at
Front street, back block, that's Wayne Block
Front street, Wayne block, that's May Block
And it's R.I.P Woo and this got me stuck
In the field, gotta stay with my knock
Like, pop me a Yellow to ease the pain
Remember them nights drillin' in the rain
Rah Gz creep up, let it bang
You was doin' a lot for the gang
He was puttin' in pain for himself
When shit went left, nobody helped
That's why I just stay to myself
I keep clickin' this shit, they gon' feel how I felt
Like, why would you leave me in this bitch?
And shit ain't easy in this shit
They talkin' on Rah, I'ma slide with my bitch
For a fact, I'ma empty the grip
But fuck that, you was just buggin' and shit
Tryna catch you a bag in this bitch
And you told me, they be hatin'
When they fall, you better replace 'em
I miss the old days, we was in ya' crib
We was plannin' on how we gon' win
When you died, I was sick
We them demons who never get sick
Like, Long Live Rah and I'm making it lit
Your name forever gon' live
Like, Long Live AJ, I'ma drift
Your name forever gon' live
Rah Gzzly man
Gang, gang
Free Buddo, Free James Bond, man, you know the vibes man
Why the bitches be actin? Like
Gangsta Muddy
Bro was 16 tryna make it happen
Bro was Elite, he was never lackin'
To this day, I swear I be blackin'
To this day, I swear I be hurtin'
I be buggin' off drugs, it's just stop working
Mind fucked up and I just be lurkin'
Remember them nights we was shootin' like Irving
Drift too clean, when I'm turning
If he smoking on who? I'mma get him
If he moving too Wock? Imma burn him
If he thinking he tough? We gon' get him
If he spin through my block? I'mma stretch him
If you touch one of mines? I'mma hurt em'
Like how is you jacking RahRah gang
He don't know you go put in some pain
And you come to my block for fame
When I see you I'm letting it go
You a hoe, like what you did done for bro
I know Melly gon' back out and throw
Free Lefty I'm missing the Locc
Free O, Seven shots if he jackin' he O
And these niggas be moving too slow
Eli a rat like why would you fold
It's a couple of dead niggas in my blunt
And these yerkies, got me stuck
If you jacking you Shhh get put in a trunk
You was dissin' on Rah, he ran out of luck
Don't lie to my face just keep it a buck
How you Eight Oh K like who did you touch?
When I see you, better clutch
I don't care where we at, I don't give a fuck
(It's a couple dead niggas in my blunt)
(RIP MONEY MATT, LONG LIVE RAH GZ, DRIFTING FOR AJ)
(RIP Woo Lotti, And I'm on fucking WaveBlock yuhurd)
(Frontstreet, Waveblock, That's where we at)
(Grra, Grra Grra Boom)
Grrah, E4Rah
R.I.P all the guys
Like, E4AJ (R.I.P all my niggas)
R.I.P KDubz
We Lost Kdub, we lost Rah
And we lost MoneyMatt
Get low in the D's for AJ
Niggas don't come where I"m at
Front street, back block, that's Wayne Block
Front street, Wayne block, that's May Block
And it's R.I.P Woo and this got me stuck
In the field, gotta stay with my knock
Like, pop me a Yellow to ease the pain
Remember them nights drillin' in the rain
Rah Gz creep up, let it bang
You was doin' a lot for the gang
He was puttin' in pain for himself
When shit went left, nobody helped
That's why I just stay to myself
I keep clickin' this shit, they gon' feel how I felt
Like, why would you leave me in this bitch?
And shit ain't easy in this shit
They talkin' on Rah, I'ma slide with my bitch
For a fact, I'ma empty the grip
But fuck that, you was just buggin' and shit
Tryna catch you a bag in this bitch
And you told me, they be hatin'
When they fall, you better replace 'em
I miss the old days, we was in ya' crib
We was plannin' on how we gon' win
When you died, I was sick
We them demons who never get sick
Like, Long Live Rah and I'm making it lit
Your name forever gon' live
Like, Long Live AJ, I'ma drift
Your name forever gon' live
Rah Gzzly man
Gang, gang
Free Buddo, Free James Bond, man, you know the vibes man
Why the bitches be actin? Like
Gangsta Muddy
Bro was 16 tryna make it happen
Bro was Elite, he was never lackin'
To this day, I swear I be blackin'
To this day, I swear I be hurtin'
I be buggin' off drugs, it's just stop working
Mind fucked up and I just be lurkin'
Remember them nights we was shootin' like Irving
Drift too clean, when I'm turning
If he smoking on who? I'mma get him
If he moving too Wock? Imma burn him
If he thinking he tough? We gon' get him
If he spin through my block? I'mma stretch him
If you touch one of mines? I'mma hurt em'
Like how is you jacking RahRah gang
He don't know you go put in some pain
And you come to my block for fame
When I see you I'm letting it go
You a hoe, like what you did done for bro
I know Melly gon' back out and throw
Free Lefty I'm missing the Locc
Free O, Seven shots if he jackin' he O
And these niggas be moving too slow
Eli a rat like why would you fold
It's a couple of dead niggas in my blunt
And these yerkies, got me stuck
If you jacking you Shhh get put in a trunk
You was dissin' on Rah, he ran out of luck
Don't lie to my face just keep it a buck
How you Eight Oh K like who did you touch?
When I see you, better clutch
I don't care where we at, I don't give a fuck
(It's a couple dead niggas in my blunt)
(RIP MONEY MATT, LONG LIVE RAH GZ, DRIFTING FOR AJ)
(RIP Woo Lotti, And I'm on fucking WaveBlock yuhurd)
(Frontstreet, Waveblock, That's where we at)
(Grra, Grra Grra Boom)
