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rx papi - blake money كلمات الأغنية

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h_ll nah i ain’t gone give you no gun
strapped up, i ain’t goin for nun’
n_gga we ride with 100 in the drum
n_gga i can do this sh_t by myself
i can cook the cocaine, n_gga, i don’t need help
strapped the f_ck up, i ain’t talkin bout a seatbelt
hit em with the dirt, pop_pop, wa_watch em melt
b_tch ass n_gga be talking like you with it
n_gga you know that’s cap
i feel like blake money, lil n_gga, speak all facts
i beat a n_gga head in with a ‘ball bat
i f_cked that b_tch one time then called back
i hit that hoe on the couch and the mat
f_cked her in the trap on the stove by the bag
young n_gga, i fell in love with the racks
ran this sh_t up n_gga, all the way up to the ceiling
i ain’t got no education, i’m good with drug dealing
don’t give a f_ck bout none of these n_ggas
30 on me, i shoot an innocent civilian
young n_gga, i was trappin out for real
i get the cocaine off and the pills
i could serve yo ass a perc or a xan
i pull out the 30, rob you and yo man
n_gga we strapped the f_ck out like pakistan
everybody got a t_shirt like taliban
don’t play with me n_gga, get yo ass shot
n_gga i’m cookin, n_gga i done f_cked up the last pot
n_gga i’ll rob you, n_gga i got him for his last block
p_ssy ass n_gga
you know they were owing me
i got a 40 on me, this ain’t o.e
n_gga don’t run up on me, i’m blowing
everybody know bout papi, i’m toting
n_gga that choppa leave you with a slow leak
gotta watch that n_gga, gotta play me in closed league
can’t let no n_gga control me
h_ll nah n_gga, ain’t no folding
i gotta stay solid when i’m in that cage
you a broke ass n_gga making minimum wage
don’t play with me b_tch, you get shot in yo face
wanna be a star, bullets put you on the front page
n_ggas be acting like they with this sh_t
i don’t like that n_gga, i might light that n_gga
they think i’m a lil hypocrite
honestly i don’t give a sh_t
i got my young n_gga stickin sh_t
nephew in the kitchen whippin sh_t
n_gga i’m cookin up, quit this sh_t
if this sh_t go broke, then that 40 gon come through and fix this sh_t
n_ggas be actin like they really with it
n_gga be chargin me, that broke boy gotta quit it
lil n_gga we did it, these n_ggas be snitchin
that sh_t so sickening, n_gga i’m working my wrist in that kitchen
lightning fast, strike em, blast
n_gga i gotta get to the money, n_gga i just need me a bag
got a b_tch who gone run it up
girl, baby_daddy dead broke, tell em come get a double up
30 on me, i am not with the knuckle up
2 cells, 2 stories, i got them grams
f_ck do i look like poppin a xan?
my auntie pat used to dig out the garbage can
pulled up to prom in a stolen caravan
f_cked up 31 grams, had to rob some
looking for a plug ot, that’s job hunt
dirty ass 4th street n_gga, never had nun
hoe, tu quoque, love no thotty
i’m uppin the gl!ck if i feel it’s a problem
i speak how i feel, i got that from my mama
i’m slangin the cut and then serving narcotics
grandma, she told me to stay out them streets
4 hour drive, gettin em thangs for cheap
pop yo location, i don’t wanna meet
huh? i met the plug, came back with the overload
sh_t gettin critical, junkie just overdosed
well respected in the hood, had to make a way
beat a n_gga with the glock till (?)
fentanyl in the trap, it could still (?)
these n_ggas lie in they raps, they fabricate
young n_gga down bad, livin the savage way
she want a cut, but i’m stuck in the trap today
young n_gga came up from robbin the pizza man
ain’t know my daddy and still don’t want meet the man
call up drugrxch papi he come and beat the pan
fly right on you with that 30 like peter pan, d_mn
tony hawk grind, that’s how we work
don’t talk to me less i speak first
i been robbin n_ggas since way back
n_ggas still wearing “stop snitching” t_shirts
n_gga i’ll put yo ass on a t_shirt

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