R.I.P. (Remix) Jeezy (Ft. Chris Brown, Kendrick Lamar & YG)

[Intro: Jeezy]
Yeah, what?
(Mustard on the beat, ho)

[Verse 1: Jeezy, YG]
R.I.P., it's the remix killer (What? Haha)
Mike Jack was alive, I'd remix "Thriller" (Yeah)
Trapstar, bitch, spell it with a big T (T)
Give a damn if I never be a hot MC (Haha)
'Cause I'm a hood nigga, first on everybody's list (Yeah)
Buy the whole club P, don't fuck with no Cris (Damn)
That average ass watch can't fuck with my wrist (Nope)
Them average ass hoes can't fuck with my bitch (Nah)
To the window, to the motherfuckin' wall (Wall)
Enough money in my jeans to buy a motherfuckin' mall (It's the world, nigga)
Got the choppas in the back (Back), bulletproof, that's my Hummer (Boom)
R.I.P. to the competition, this is my summer (YG, four hunnid, let's go)

[Verse 2: YG, Jeezy]
R.I.P., I wanna kill the judge (Judge)
Tryna lock the homie up, they don't feel the thug (They don't feel the thug)
I'm thirsty, but I don't give a fuck (I don't give, remix)
Fuckin' with my ex 'cause I'm still in love ('Cause I'm still in love)
Uh, I can teach you how to fuck and how to stack money (It's the world, let's go)
I ain't went Hollywood, you just act funny
Girl, I know you want this pipe like a crack bummy
Stop playin', I'm tryna hit like a crash dummy (Yeah, let's go)
Don't start no shit, it won't be no shit (Be no shit)