Amir - R.I.P lyrics

[Verse 1 Iffy o] Yo, Aim squad Yeah yo, yeah, yeah yo, ugh Alright, alright, alright Just like a made up in the kitchen I was made for this position No scholarships ain't paying for tuition But don't worry bout' me n***a currently I'm on a mission Its decla**ified, no guide, involves my composition tho I got that central air condition flow And the name is Iffy o, please don't act as if you didn't know Cuz fake n***as, yall considered phony, Its the bros from West O Shining like a trophy Of course I'm talking bout my team though Young boys bout to blow like torpedoes Got one shot like a buzzer beating free throw, ugh! Not in Miami but I know yall feel the heat tho, uh Yeah, I know yall feel the heat But still an underground rapper like I'm underneath the concrete Feel the need to undercover like I,m using less sheets Feel a little less stressed since my n***a makes my beats Shout out to my n***as beats them things is heat to say the least k**ed another track now its buried, rest in peace Now the songs deceased no need to call the police Though It seems like a crime when I hop upon the beat Moment of silence, now let my brother speak Amir, Go [Verse 2 Amir] Theres not that much to say but ima say it anyway Childhood games, man I call that sh** my kid and play Iffy o I gotchu kid, Think too much my heads too big Aim is the name but fame could wait a little bit k** instrumentals till they all bleed Confidence accomplishments to tell you we succeed We went through many obstacles to finish Game completions Turns out That Aims the best so I really start to Cheese Cuz These rappers ain't sh** to me, Chasing v's Thats Victory Finish lines All ones for Three Rappers telling lies but that dont comprehend to me Hommie who is the realest Rap live like inkalicious Segregated from ritches [Verse 3 EZ-Chemistry] Uh impossible, Yeah kids its possible Breaking Fems with my hammer, call me diabolical I k** men, Assa**in We take your girls, we smashing em' Yall say yall get Pesos Word boy? we get Euros Drinking hella Ciroc Blowing till our eyes pop We're higher than the stock watch We living life, we don't stop k** them all like king kong We save the the girl, we donkey kong She wants our bananas, trills, Im swaggin' We took took the beat and droped it on my damn floor We transformed this new beat I've never seen before I'm in the slove grove Cool running mode I'm bout to go Wataguan and rip this track tho Aim got the flow We swaggin' Yo This is a Good bye I Thought you didn't know