Video Rip My Dawg de Afn Peso 2025 Lyrics Lyrics

Afn Peso - Rip My Dawg Lyrics

[Intro}

Uhh
That real shit
Yeah
Uh

[Verse]

Only go to war with a worthy opponent
They can never know my hand cause I never will show it
I'm poppin' on the gram and real life and you know it
It's that Big Dawg shit that you probly shouldn't even go with

Rest in peace [?] till we tell the gang in the pen
We was on two different paths I couldn't fit him in
Wishing that things were way different
Another solid nigga dead gone Lord forgive him

It's like we kinda know the right path but won't take it
The streets addictive I know cause I be tryna shake 'еm
No love for these hoеs how you know cause I break 'em
Talking high power on the phone ain't never gangsta

Now it's time to show niggas
I ain't never owe niggas
This is for them boss niggas
I never spoke for broke niggas
I done been fucked up too I never hated
These niggas hatin' that's why they steady down gradin'

Don't blame me boy that was your mistake
Here riding in the drop-top top-down player shit
You know you should play this shit for the Jews and that's for racists
I stuck to the cold I know I'm owed for all my patience
I still waiting..

[Chorus}

I lost my dawg to the streets he in Heaven
I wonder if he bust baby 'fore they stretched him
I wonder if them niggas in your corner gon' slide
Too busy fucking bitches they don't know 'bout homicide

[Verse]

[?} rundown shit on feet
M life was so hard ain't nobody think 'bout me
My uncle smoked crack I seen it in his teeth
I barely even knew him but at least we got to link
Before he passed away

Graduated school the hard knocks I was a castaway
My granny in New Orleans want to move but [?] in section 8
I need her in L.A. close to the family she likes sending hate
I barely even knew her but I just hope she get to see me great
Throughout the bullshit I know I'm gone be straight
Ima thug it through the end and that's open any day
Pull up at 600 I be stuntin' with a paper plate
I was out here starvin' now I'm full I had to make my plate

Shout out to the real niggas standin' on they word
Really out the gutter ain't no nigga out the birds
Going through some thangs I was droppin' too much syrup
Beefin' with them niggas leave that nigga on the curve

[Chorus]

I lost my dawg to the streets he in Heaven
I wonder if he bust baby 'fore they stretched him
I wonder if them niggas in your corner gon' slide
Too busy fucking bitches they don't know 'bout homicide

[Verse]

I wonder if I make it to the top or just local
I hope I paint a Pixar picture through my vocals
Rich nigga I don't box shit up at the Nobu
Tryna come Bugatti nigga fuck that old school

Looking up to God I seen him look me in my eyes
Harder than these rappin' ass niggas in they prime
They better not even try with me
Only riding for them niggas that's gone ride for me
Only dying for them niggas.. (that's gone die for me)
[Outro]

I lost my dawg to the streets he in Heaven
I wonder if he bust baby 'fore they stretched him
I wonder if them niggas in your corner gon' slide
Too busy fucking bitches they don't know 'bout homicide

I lost my dawg to the streets he in Heaven
I wonder if he bust baby 'fore they stretched him
I wonder if them niggas in your corner gon' slide
Too busy fucking bitches they don't know 'bout homicide