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[intro]
yeah
the real rx

[verse]
one in the head for any altercation
sippin’ wockeisha on my way to the alter
my partner tryna talk me out of crazy decisions
left my gun in the car while i seen my p.o.
feel like tracy mcgrady, i give and i go
whatever you need, i can get it for the low
the game to be sold, it ain’t just to be told
if you know then you know, n_gga, that’s how it go
i sat the audi on forgiatos
on narcotics, swervin’, tryna dodge the potholes
i got shooters in traffic, they go where i go
even when i’m shoppin’ on melrose
in the ’87 like shawty lo
i’m thе man ’round this b_tch, shawty know
it’s a fast car, what you think i bought it for?
in the fast lane right now, i’m one forty_four
this b_tch ain’t еven in sport mode
hittin’ this ho like it got turbo
white cup full of purple
i’m sippin’ on barneys with bags from barney’s
too high to drive, gotta pull up on auntie
i came a long way hand_to_handin’ with junkies
now i start cars without usin’ a car key
and still pick up when i see auntie calling
live life no condom, i gave y’all the raw me
my last ho mad, she broke up, she salty
when i crashed my benz, came back in an audi
i walk in this b_tch like i’m barry gordy
most the time i’m dominic toretto
but sometimes i feel like jeff gordon
roll a blunt, pour a line while i’m recordin’
nine times out of ten, that’s jordy callin’
my b_tch shake ass like she from new orleans
i heard they got cheap lean in texas
let a n_gga think he gonna finesse me
then get his sh_t kicked in like david beckham
i ain’t talkin’ ’bout a workout when i stretch him
he could be usain bolt, 5.56 catch him
i get to the pot, i’m ambidextrous
watch what you doin’, don’t make a mess with this
auntiie said she think i’m heaven_sent
talkin’ crazy, get your melon split
not a trapper, you ain’t sellin’ sh_t
you a rat, i know you tellin’ sh_t
sine a boy, i been through h_ll and sh_t
i don’t drink green or that yellow sh_t
hi_tech, wock’, maybe tris
fill it to the top and baby sip
held the cup so d_mn long
lookin’ at me like i’m baby sittin’
hit the pot, i got a crazy wrist
i cannot stand a lazy b_tch
cinderella madder than a b_tch
came home booted off the sh_t
laid down, gave her lazy d_ck
she like, “papi, who you playin’ with?”
it ain’t no one how i pre_made this sh_t
most of the time, i just be sayin’ sh_t
say a bunch of fire sh_t and don’t save the sh_t
i don’t know what the f_ck be wrong with my brain and sh_t
if i could, i would explain the sh_t
but i can’t, so i ain’t gonna explain the sh_t
hit the range and work on my aim and sh_t
5.56 hit a n_gga in his pancreas
gl!ck on my hip, i came with this
pap stay armed and dangerous
that old_ass foreign, you should be ashamed of it
i wouldn’t wanna be the n_gga that hang with him
i used to have neck braids like jermaine and them
but i was never in the same gang as them
they was doin’ dirty n_gga sh_t
i was tryna get a chain and sh_t
before i meet up with a gang of hoes
i’d rather go out and hit a l!ck
been that way since a lil’ jit
and it ain’t gonna be no different sh_t
get low in the cut and get high as f_ck
i hate when a n_gga size me up
n_gga, i will beat the f_ck out you if you try your luck
it ain’t nan’ n_gga that’s invincible
you seen what happened to fbg duck
i ain’t from chicago
i don’t know what the f_ck they got goin’ on, so i don’t give a f_ck
i’m gon’ say what the f_ck on my mind
n_gga, i do this sh_t here all the time
ridin’ with the gl!ck on my side
’cause it ain’t nan’ n_gga gon’ take mine
n_gga, i know bds, gds, dope fiends that’ll steal a tv
i know bloods, i know crips, i know n_ggas that’ll go off in your sh_t
i know vice lords and [?][3:05]
n_gga, they’re lethal
my trap look like a cathedral
i’m in that b_tch wearin’ all white like the beatles
this sh_t’ll get uglier than beanie sigel

- rx papi

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