-Hook R.I.P my gangstas in paradise on to a better life fucking wit a nigga put dat iron on a nigga like you, im tryna shine on deez niggas like you , get on my grind on deez niggas like.(2x) Verse- R.I.P to koolie cant be no foolie. Bitch ima post up wit my Glock ima stay wit my toolie. And ima shoot at anything that i see moving, why we Fallin victim to deez streetz we steady losing. Lighter to da sky for all my niggas gone. And all dat kryin and being down cant bring my niggas home. You hear dat pain in my tone on dis prison. Po up my line for my niggas dat aint coming home. -Verse- Its Forth and long in da red zone my niggas we gone for it. You see dem diamonds around my neck lil bihh u bet not go for it. Lil nigga wit a big drip gone splash but i dont surfboard. Im on my grind like tony hawk but nigga i dont skateboard. Dis life we stayed down and we prayed for it. He got to crying couldn't stay down he aint made for it. And ima make em know it. And for all my niggas dat here i po out some moet. (yeah) Outro - R.I.P to koolie he aint here no mo. and gangstas paridise where all da niggas go. And dey judge u off yo past like dey fucking know you. Dey aint rocking wit da new you dey want da old you but dey cant hold you.