[Verse 1: T.R.I.P.]
Surrounding myself with the realist, who’s chasing the same dream?
All of the sudden, surrounded by fake homies
Who’s just been wanting the same thing
We see your true colors homie
Seeing our numbers, you fuck with us now
You were not there when we came from the ground, you can keep talking shit
Watch us take over now
Fly with a mothafucka or you can drown
Die with my mothafuckin' gang and the hounds
Ride for my killas and they all know us now
Fuck with me later, dont fuck with me now
UAV fuck all your mumblin', why can’t y’all speak?
Please
R.I.P. to all the fake people doubting on me, hoe

[Verse 2: VAGUE]
Yeah
The doubters are cowards that know nothin bout us
But others are lovin’ the fact that they found us
And always gave back cause we servin' a purpose
Why you feelin' compelled to never excel?
You afraid of the world and not true to yourselves
You might as well try not voidin' the ride or get ready to rot in this hell
This Hell is misleadin' always demeanin' and leadin' the work of the serpent
Lettin' your judgment and character worsen
Can you see only the faults in a person?
That’s why my circle of friends is so small
Cause I'm droppin' the fakes, you were toxic and all
Only rely on myself, not dependent on others
But go out my way and take care of my brothers
[Hook: T.R.I.P.]
Fuck my old friends
Who’s doubting us now?
On the way to the top
From underground
We wanna say thanks
For the ones who been down
Been through hell and back with my brother
So please save your bullshit for now, yeah