Key to the City - RIParadise lyrics

[Diaz Grimm - Hook] The future now and the past is dead and gone RIP to the old me Dude didn't stick around for too long Dude didn't know as much as I do But I don't know as much as he will RIP to the old me Gotta move on and never stay still [Lil Trigarow - Verse 1] RIP to the old me To the kid too scared to chase his dreams RIP to that little G And the fake friends, really no loyalty RIP to my old b**h I'm making waves and she on my drift Now I'm getting fame while she on my dick I told that b**h I ain't with that sh** RIP to blowing trees I don't do no d** cause my bars OD First they doubt now they all want me Never used to text back now they all call me What a sight to see Tables turned, lessons learned Never put you happiness in someone elses hand Be the one man band Always had a plan I'm only up with elevation Check my wingspan RIP to the normal sh** Only model chicks I be messing with Ain't got no time for a basic hit Work too dam hard for a basic chick Phone stay lit like what's good Trig? You should turn me down son unless you wanna hit Talking third base, hmmm not that quick If I was bird on you I'd sh** RIP mediocre RIP to the jokers We work with our words Ya'll is stagnant and it's hopeless You're distracted and we focussed We next and you know it RIP this beat cause lil Trigarow just broke it I'm villain, I'm k**ing with flows that I'm dealing I'm turning to life from what used to be visions I told em to follow but they wouldn't listen I promised myself I would change your perception If you were not there when I struggled When I blow up get out of my bubble No friendship cause that's rubble Don't waste my time cause that's trouble RIP [Diaz Grimm - Hook] [INF - Verse 2] Rest in peace to the old me Forget who pretending to know me To those who are too scared to show me The realer they come, the longer they stay SWIDT up homie, I go deep Don't hate on me cause I control these instrumentals I'm mental Take over the world on my own G O.N.E.H.U.N.G.A Doing a buck on the freeway Leaving old habits for new ones Please do not step on my new ones Life doesn't give us a replay Giving no f**s for what he say She say DJ, play a tune for me to lose myself Only thing I do is do myself Ball so hard when you play on my car Oh my lord I should sue myself Surround sound Surrender to me Black over everythings better to me Alphabet gangs are just letters to me No beef with these rappers They lettuce to me This sh** is too easy Outside the box but you see me on TV Your b**hing acting up thinking that I don't see her She on my dick I'ma bust on her T-shirt That's he favourite T-shirt I'm her favourite rapper Seizing the moment Savour it after A new me, I'm bout it bout it x 3 Rest in peace to the old me Sayonara Hey [Diaz Grimm - Hook]