Lil Tracy
RIP Peep
[Intro]
Ask me, life short
RIP Lil Peep
RIP Peep
Ay
Hahahaha
Skrt, skrt
Ay, ay, ay, bitch
Ay, hahahaha
Ay, ay, ay, ay

[Verse 1: wopwitdaplays]
Death grip in my throat
My dick made her choke
I'm with my team, we on the blow
Talkin' down, I'll make you float
I feel like Tony, what I coat?
I'm with the gang, we like our coke
And no this shit is not a joke
I ain't even gotta speak
Choppa with me, I make that shit sing
And I got the heat seeker
I'm catchin' felonies, fuck a misdemeanor
That bitch like my demeanor
That bitch like my ego, hey, yeah
I don't fuck with people, ay, yeah
They like "Wop, damn you evil", ay, yeah
[Verse 2: Tracy]
Yeah, I'll set that boy on fire with these sticks
Yeah, I'm fresh as a bitch like I'm mint
They like Tony, off that cokey, gettin' drips
God damn, what's that smell? We the shit, yuh
Ay, you can't keep up with us, speed up
In the trap, posted with them demons
Getting neck from a fuckin' diva
Face tatted, Lil Tracy inked up
Rest in peace to my brother, and my cousin
N***as act like they was there when we was strugglin'
Now Lil Tracy blowin' up, bitch I'm buzzin'
Get them racks, I'ma spend them on my mother