Rip Peep

One nineteen on the dash
 Pray that this shit don't crash
 We'll be alright, yeah
 One nineteen on the dash
 Pray that this shit don't crash
 We'll be alright, yeah
 And my girl gon' cry
 Till the tears run dry
 She shine in the starlight, yeah
 But don't worry about me, I'll be fine
 Don't worry about me girl
 'Cause our love runs deep
 Singin' RIP Lil Peep Yeah yeah yeah
 Yeah yeah yeah
 'Cause our love runs deep
 Singin' RIP Lil Peep Yeah yeah yeah
 Yeah yeah yeah (Yeah)
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 Seven rounds in I might be tipsy
 Singin' RIP to Pimp C (yeah)
 RIP Avicii and Amy
 We singin' RIP to Nipsey
 And any emcee gone too soon
 RIP to X, too young to know what is next
 Got us numb off the meds now
 Too many, might've lost track
 Boy I shed tears when we lost Mac (yeah)
 Back in school, every day it was Mac Miller
 Study his vernacular and rap till I
 Could fill up a track, stack syllables
 Back to back
 Still bumpin' that Macadelic-Rap relic, no cat's iller
 Feel it deep
 Ya'll don't know the half of this
 All on the pursuit of happiness
 But you're never gone, when we pick up a pen
 And write a song, you will live on long after this, right
 One nineteen on the dash
 Pray that this shit don't crash
 We'll be alright, yeah
 And my girl gon' cry
 Till the tears run dry
 She shine in the starlight, yeah
 But don't worry about me, I'll be fine
 Don't worry about me girl
 'Cause our love runs deep
 Singin' RIP Lil Peep Yeah yeah yeah
 They said we wouldn't go far
 Yeah don't know if it'll go well
 'Cause shit can get so hard (Yeah yeah) pop another, oh well
 Just know that I got you
 You don't gotta go it alone
 Yeah we've both been down
 You were there when I'd hit your phone
 We'd sing "Lil' Bo Peep with a brand new bitch
 In the back of the club, with the GothBoiClique"
 Miss you Peep, we gon' bump your shit
 We miss you Mac, you were gone too quick
 Sing "I ain't going to wait for nothing
 'Cause that just ain't my style (yeah)
 Life couldn't get better
 This gon' be the best day ever" Yeah yeah