RIP
Young Jeezy Featuring 2 Chainz Lyrics


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R.I.P we just killed the club
Drank patron out the bottle almost killed a thug
Right now I'm so high I can't feel the drugs
Too many haters in here, I don't feel the love
R.I.P., R.I.P., R.I.P., R.I.P., R.I.P we just killed the club
Took patron to the head almost killed a thug

I'm in a brand new drop top 'Rari with three bitches
Tired being in the middle of trial with three snitches
And I hit up every club in your city, where niggas at?
I be in every club in the hood, where niggas at?
Pull up, jump out stuntin like I was Baby
On my cocaine cowboy shit, like in the 80's
Who the nigga think he is Slick Rick or Dana Dane
Think he Rakim or somethin, look at his chain
Myself, from head to toe, I'm Dougie Fresh
Looking like I came to play, Mitchell and Ness
Any nigga with a watch like that, he need attention
Your man don't ball out like that, you need to bench him

R.I.P., R.I.P., R.I.P., R.I.P., R.I.P we just killed the club
Took patron to the head almost killed a thug
R.I.P., R.I.P., R.I.P., R.I.P., R.I.P we just killed the club
Took patron to the head almost killed a thug

I'm gone, don't know where I'm going
Pockets on extra big, they on Samoan
Got some bad bitches all in my section, just let some more in
And every nigga came in with me'll kick your door in
Roll up, pass it around like we Jamaican
Whole pounds strapped up in this bitch like we some Hatians
She got good head, good brains, good education
I'm drunker than a motherfucker, here's the situation: 1:45 am, the nights broken
By the time a nigga get to the crib, the mall open
Man the nerve of this high-ass bitch, she on the molly
She said she she want me to call her Ms. Berry, she think she Halle

R.I.P., R.I.P., R.I.P., R.I.P., R.I.P we just killed the club
Took patron to the head almost killed a thug
R.I.P., R.I.P., R.I.P., R.I.P., R.I.P we just killed the club
Took patron to the head almost killed a thug

Got a pocket full of Dead Prez
Attached to your girl like a .jpeg
Party scene turn to a murder scene
Keep shittin on niggas, need potty train, turn up, collard green
I'm on gasoline and I'm on that promethazine
Life ain't nothin but a G thing
Switch lanes, get brain, hand down her g-string
I'm the type of nigga thats built to last
You fuck with me, Ill put my foot in your ass
I got a million in stash, I stack my money so tall
That you might need a giraffe
When you was countin this cash, nigga!

R.I.P., R.I.P., R.I.P., R.I.P., R.I.P we just killed the club
Took patron to the head almost killed a thug




R.I.P., R.I.P., R.I.P., R.I.P., R.I.P we just killed the club
Took patron to the head almost killed a thug

Overall Meaning

In β€œR.I.P.,” Jeezy and 2 Chainz are celebrating their success and basking in their elevated status. The lyric, β€œR.I.P we just killed the club,” references the idea that their presence and performance was so powerful that it shut the club down. The line, β€œToo many haters in here, I don’t feel the love” speaks to the idea that although they are successful, there are still people who do not support them. They continue to push the envelope and show off their wealth and power, referencing both cocaine cowboys and high-end fashion brands like Mitchell and Ness. They also reference being surrounded by women and how they are the center of attention, as they note β€œAttached to your girl like a .jpeg” and β€œGot some bad bitches in my section, just let some more in.”


The song also speaks to the concept of living in the moment and enjoying life’s luxuries to the fullest, even if it means taking risks like drinking Patron straight from the bottle and even potentially getting into trouble with a dangerous individual. The line β€œI’m so high I can’t feel the drugs” highlights their excessive behavior and partying, and they reference being too drunk to drive safely when they mention β€œBy the time a nigga get to the crib, the mall open.” In summary, β€œR.I.P.” is a celebration of living life to the fullest, even if it means pushing boundaries and taking risks.


Line by Line Meaning

R.I.P we just killed the club
We had an amazing time at the club and the energy was so high that we figuratively 'killed' it.


Drank patron out the bottle almost killed a thug
We were drinking Patron straight from the bottle so much that we almost had a physical altercation with someone.


Right now I'm so high I can't feel the drugs
I'm incredibly intoxicated and can no longer feel the effects of the drugs I've taken.


Too many haters in here, I don't feel the love
There are too many people being negative and hateful, which is bringing down the positive energy and love in the club.


Took patron to the head almost killed a thug
We drank so much Patron straight from the bottle that we almost got into a fight with someone.


I'm in a brand new drop top 'Rari with three bitches
I'm driving a brand new Ferrari convertible with three women in the car.


Tired being in the middle of trial with three snitches
I'm exhausted from being in court dealing with three people who turned against me.


And I hit up every club in your city, where niggas at?
I've been to every club in your city and I'm wondering where all the people are.


I be in every club in the hood, where niggas at?
I go to every club in the neighbourhood, but I don't see anyone here now.


Pull up, jump out stuntin like I was Baby
I arrived at the club and made a grand entrance, just like the rapper Birdman.


On my cocaine cowboy shit, like in the 80's
I'm acting like a cowboy from the 80s who's addicted to cocaine.


Who the nigga think he is Slick Rick or Dana Dane
I'm questioning who this other guy thinks he is - either the rapper Slick Rick or Dana Dane.


Think he Rakim or somethin, look at his chain
This guy thinks he's a famous rapper Rakim or something, but I'm pointing out his nice chain.


Myself, from head to toe, I'm Dougie Fresh
I'm comparing myself to the famous rapper Dougie Fresh, saying that I look as impressive as him.


Looking like I came to play, Mitchell and Ness
I'm wearing clothes from the fashion brand Mitchell and Ness and look like I'm ready for anything.


Any nigga with a watch like that, he need attention
I'm saying that someone wearing an attention-grabbing watch wants to be noticed.


Your man don't ball out like that, you need to bench him
I'm telling someone that their man isn't as impressive as me and should be replaced.


I'm gone, don't know where I'm going
I'm saying that I'm so out of it from the drugs/alcohol that I don't know where I'm heading.


Pockets on extra big, they on Samoan
My pockets are so full that they are bulging and sticking out like a person from Samoa.


Got some bad bitches all in my section, just let some more in
I have some attractive women in my VIP (section) and I want even more to come through.


And every nigga came in with me'll kick your door in
Every person who came with me to the club will break down your door if you mess with me.


Roll up, pass it around like we Jamaican
We're passing around a joint like people do in Jamaica.


Whole pounds strapped up in this bitch like we some Hatians
We have a lot of drugs packed up in this location, just like people from Haiti are known to do.


She got good head, good brains, good education
The woman I'm with is smart (good brains) and has a good education, and is also skilled at oral sex (good head).


I'm drunker than a motherfucker, here's the situation: 1:45 am, the nights broken
I'm incredibly drunk right now and it's 1:45 AM, so the night is basically over.


By the time a nigga get to the crib, the mall open
The time it will take me to get home, the mall will already be open.


Man the nerve of this high-ass bitch, she on the molly
I can't believe this woman who is currently high on MDMA (molly) and acting boldly.


She said she she want me to call her Ms. Berry, she think she Halle
This woman wants me to call her 'Ms. Berry' and thinks she's as beautiful and famous as the actress Halle Berry.


Got a pocket full of Dead Prez
I have many stacks of money in my pocket - the amount it would cost to buy 2 Dead Presidents.


Attached to your girl like a .jpeg
I am closely linked to your girlfriend (attached like a physical image file).


Party scene turn to a murder scene
The party atmosphere quickly turned violent and dangerous.


Keep shittin on niggas, need potty train, turn up, collard green
I'm saying that I'm constantly better than other rappers and they need to get their skills (potty train) up. Also, I'm turning up (getting wild) and referencing the Southern dish collard greens.


I'm on gasoline and I'm on that promethazine
I'm high on both gasoline fumes and codeine syrup (promethazine)


Life ain't nothin but a G thing
I feel like life is all about living like a gangsta (G).


Switch lanes, get brain, hand down her g-string
I'm switching lanes while driving, and also getting oral sex from the woman in the car. She's offering it to me with her hand down her g-string.


I'm the type of nigga thats built to last
I'm saying that I'm strong and able to persevere through anything.


You fuck with me, Ill put my foot in your ass
If you mess with me or try to challenge me, I'll physically attack you.


I got a million in stash, I stack my money so tall
I have a million dollars in a hidden stash and I've accumulated it all in large stacks.


That you might need a giraffe
The money is stacked so high that you might need a giraffe to reach the top.


When you was countin this cash, nigga!
This is what I was doing while you were focused on counting your money.




Lyrics Β© MUSIC SALES CORPORATION, Revolver Music Limited, BMG Rights Management, Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, Reservoir Media Management, Inc., Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd.
Written by: Andrew Noland, Andrew Young, Charles Carter, Dijon Mcfarlane, Eric Wright, Gregory Webster, Jay Jenkins, Leroy Bonner, Lorenzo Patterson, Marshall Jones, Marvin Pierce, Norman Napier, O'shea Jackson, Ralph Middlebrooks, Roger Parker, Steve Arrington, Tauh

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@MikeEBlack

RIP Ranaldo Fink Mullen and all the Crips who can't afford Cribs

@handfullofsean

Bahahaha

@gw6258

Who’s still bumping this thinking about the tragic death of your son in a beer fire

@unnecessaryapostrophe4047

I'm just missing L'il Ronnie FM so much πŸ˜₯

@fritopendejo5181

Poor Ronaldo.

@ScipioWasHere

Hell yea dude

@PhonkJesus

What episode is that bit from ?

@ZaklnGritch

​@@PhonkJesus It's a premium episode Bonus 73

@TheRedBeard82

I can't even express how much I miss Ronaldo Fink Mullen, gone to soon.

@toramime5716

RIP Ronaldo Fink Mullen, beer fires are so damn dangerous spread awareness

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