XXXTENTACION R.I.P Roach Lyrics

[XXXTENTACION:]

Cocaine for my breakfast (what?)

Hold that pistol, ambidextrous, uh (yuh, yuh)

Pussy boy talk reckless (ayy)

He might end up on a stretcher, uh (yuh, bitch)

Fuck with my set (ayy)

You get wet, like a pussy, yuh (yuh, yuh)

Sauce, what I spilled (yuh, yuh)

On my kilt, she need milk, okay like… (ayy, ayy)

XXX on a Killstreak, huh (bitch)

You pussy niggas, Rice Krispie, uh (what?)

Fuck a white bitch on a 6 speed (yuh)

6 stars like GTA, kill me, uh (fuck)

It’s more money I’m getting (ayy)

If a nigga tryna take, wig splitting ’em (ayy)

Shouts out to my Zoe, they killed my VRO (yuh, yuh)

So, bitch, off rip now, I’m like… (ayy)

[XXXTENTACION & $ki Mask The Slump God:]

Mama raised a soldier (huh, yuh)

Not no bitch, not no bitch, yuh (yuh, what?)

Mama raised a soldier (huh, yuh)

Not no bitch, not no bitch, uh (yuh, ayy)

Mama raised a soldier (yuh, yuh)

Not no bitch, not no bitch, uh (yuh, ayy)

Mama raised a soldier (yuh, what?)

Not no bitch, not no bitch, yuh (huh)

Mama raised a soldier (huh, yuh)

Not no bitch, not no bitch, ayy (yuh, okay, you alright?)

R.I.P. my Zoe, ayy (yuh, uh)

R.I.P. my Zoe, okay (uh, yuh)

R.I.P. my Zoe, ayy (huh, yuh)

R.I.P. my Zoe, okay (hey, alright?)

R.I.P. my Zoe, yuh (yuh, yuh)

R.I.P. my Zoe, okay (yuh, yuh)

R.I.P my soul (ayy, my who?)

Yuh (rest in peace, my soul, man)

Ayy (yuh, man)

TY, bitch

I got my Andy Capp’s on this bitch

I’m ’bout to sip this motherfuckin’ water

that’s not even water

I stole that boy’s shit (where the fuck is a…)

Ayy

[$ki Mask The Slump God:]

Came from the dirt, you can’t hit my Purp

Said my diamonds wetter than some sweat, absurd

Gold up on my wrist’s lookin’ sunny, Big Bird

Hit ’em with the, hit ’em with the numbers like a nerd

Ayy, let’s slide sixth wall, I’m tied

Call my pockets knotty ’cause they sloppy, oh, my

I could be Xzibit, might pimp my ride

Wet pleasure rather pay the Rafs, like Christ

Hit my bitch like Bruno, uh

Get a bitch wet, no Juno, uh

Put it in her mouth like Uno, uh

Chest, all Polo like “Kudos!”, ayy

Dog-ass nigga like Cujo, uh

Face card bad who you know, ayy

She all wet like fructose, ayy

Diamonds on like they cheat codes, ayy