[Verse 1: Nell]
Rest in peace to my dad
Still can't get past this gun on my dashboard
Do a hunnid and pray I don't crash
Sippin' the last of this V.S.O.P., fuck the police
Stressin', gotta get rid of this weapon
N***a talk down on my life and my blessings
They contradicting me, learning my lessons
But I'm a genius, they can't redeem this
Militant n***a, solid gold trigger
I'm from [?], they don't want rest
N***a we do not take kindly to threats
I'm breaking my neck, to get yo respect
Fuck your whole set
Know how we mob
I'm dropping the bomb like I was Saddam
The Storm and the calm I'm feeling atomic
Taking these chances, making advances
Plug, they out hеre making it flood
Fuck what you talk bout', I need a dub
M's, and I ain't talking bout molly
But that don't mean that they ain't at thе party
My n***as gnarly, fuck with you hardly
My old boy died ridin' the Harley
Facts, when you run it back I'm on a jack
Tryna act like you play like that could get you whacked
[Chorus: KayCyy]
R.I.P. to the old me
R.I.P. if you owe me
Who gon' shut this down? N***a show me
When your ballin' number eight like Kobe
These n***as ain't built like the homies
R.I.P. to the homie
I done lost some homies
R.I.P. to the old me
R.I.P. to the old me
R.I.P. if you owe me
Who gon' shut this down? N***a show me
When your ballin' number eight like Kobe
These n***as ain't built like the homies
R.I.P. to the homie
I done lost some homies
R.I.P. to the old me

[Verse 2: Denzel Curry]
None of my brothers ain't die in vain
Slain, when I go against the grain
Feeling mundane when there's not enough pain
To express all the lingering thoughts in my brain
Change like the karma chameleon
Massacre enemies in my pavilion
If my affiliates don't become diligent, then
I'm receiving a million years
Have no fears, replace my tears, I got my ears open
To hear my cries, within my eyes, you see no lies, frozen
Eradicate, navigate, hesitate
Any day, eliminate first forty-eight
Norman Bates with a mask and a north face
Kill a cop, on trial, fuck a court date
Stevie Wonder on sight
N***as wanna talk the shit but won't fight
N***a wanna bark and shit, but won't bite
Put a n***a whole soul on ice
I'm not tryna lose my life
Darkness tryna use my light
They said that the world's my right
I'm still tryna write rhymes right
Out
[Chorus: KayCyy]
R.I.P. to the old me
R.I.P. if you owe me
Who gon' shut this down, n***a show me
When your ballin' number 8 like Kobe
These n***as ain't built like the homies
R.I.P. to the homie
I done lost some homies
R.I.P. to the old me
R.I.P. to the old me
R.I.P. if you owe me
Who gon' shut this down, n***a show me
When your ballin' number 8 like Kobe
These n***as ain't built like the homies
R.I.P. to the homie
I done lost some homies
R.I.P. to the old me