"Smoking out pouring up keep that lean up in my cup

All my car got leather and wood in my hood we call it buck

Everybody wanna ball holla at broads at the mall

If he up watch him fall I can't f**k with y'all"

(P**sy a** hoe niggas) "I can't f**k with y'all"

(B**ches all up in my business) "I can't f**k with y'all"

(Industry of counterfeits) "I can't f**k with y'all"

Taking off when you landing

B**ch niggas gonna throw tantrums

And I'm dancing on them stars

The galaxy ain't got room for y'all

Ain't nothing gonna happen soon for y'all

While I'm here and every day I hear

Your b******t self-pity

Reason why you never dealt with me

Reason why your girl dealt with me

Hands up in the building we get busy and say

R-I-P Aaliyah R-I-P yep

R-I-P Aaliyah R-I-P yep

That's exactly what this sound like

A to the A to the L-I-Y

A-H give it up two times

Then give it right back don't blow my high

"Smoking out pouring up keep that lean up in my cup

All my car got leather and wood in my hood we call it buck

Everybody wanna ball holla at broads at the mall

If he up watch him fall I can't f**k with y'all"

(P**sy a** hoe niggas) "I can't f**k with y'all"

(B**ches all up in my business) "I can't f**k with y'all"

(Industry of counterfeits) "I can't f**k with y'all"

Look at my life then look at yours

Get some ambition why you bored

Time will never wait on no man

Society will never hold your hand

Niggas like to gossip like b**ches

Got me thinking you don't like b**ches

Wonder what's behind them Ray Bans

Eyes of a coward I understand

Niggas like to gossip like b**ches

Sip Don Perignon when we finish we say

R-I-P Aaliyah R-I-P yep

R-I-P Aaliyah R-I-P yep

That's exactly what this sound like

But never will I ever forget Left Eye

Roll up put a ribbon in the sky

And a button on your lips don't blow my high

"Smoking out pouring up keep that lean up in my cup

All my car got leather and wood in my hood we call it buck

Everybody wanna ball holla at broads at the mall

If he up watch him fall I can't f**k with y'all"

(P**sy a** hoe niggas) "I can't f**k with y'all"

(B**ches all up in my business) "I can't f**k with y'all"

(Industry of counterfeits) "I can't f**k with y'all"

Now everybody sing this sh*t

I'm sending him a four-page letter

And I enclose it with a kiss

And when I write he'll be better

Get it on time

Look at my life and look at yours

Get some ambition why you bored

R-I-P Aaliyah R-I-P

R-I-P Aaliyah R-I-P

R-I-P Aaliyah R-I-P

R-I-P Aaliyah R-I-P