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rx papi - daddy was da dope man كلمات الأغنية

[intro]
bump my sh_t n_gga (yea, yea, yea)
aye, my daddy was the dope man? (yea, yea)
real rx (yea, yea)

[verse]
my daddy was the dope man
my mommy loved the n_gga
they f_cked and had me, a lil’ hustler n_gga
i ain’t taking sh_t back, it is what it is
it was what it was, b_tch i did what i did
product of my environment, i got it and they trying it
i got it for the low that’s why they buying it
to the top, i kept on climbing, they tried to bring me down
i just re’d up i got 50 pounds, and i got some for twelve_hunnit, you could get ‘em now
i’d get off my ass and get it, i ain’t sittin’ ‘round
i’m in a rental low_key, catching l!cks out my b_tch car
while she at work, b_tch we need the work
so you need to work, take it easy first
my momma tell me slow my roll, i’m my daddy son
so goin’ for that bullsh_t? b_tch i ain’t having none
b_tch i’m having funds, you could add me up
i sell dope for a living, b_tch, i ain’t having fun
yea, i had to run, i’m still havin’ it
rap going good, i pulled 10 off a tape
in a good day in the trap, i make 10 in a day
they said you can’t be a rapper and a dope dealer (what n_gga?)
b_tch i do what i want, i ain’t listening to no n_gga
i cooked seven grams for my man for some stu’ time
i got too much sh_t on my mind, i’m your favorite rapper, b_tch
i’m a dope boy banger, i don’t make songs for the kids
probably raise the dope prices when my tape drop, broad day, face shot, two stones, eight pots, big body, eight blocks
used to sell dime bags and crack on ‘ery block
f_ck the competition, i know i could get it cheaper
she said she wanna slide, you could slide, i don’t need ya
rather bet it on myself, b_tch, cause i know what i’m doing
i _n_lyzed this sh_t a thousand times, know
what i want from it
these n_ggas got too many war stories with nothing to show for it
ill never hold my nuts on a n_gga, i tell him go for it
around my way, these n_ggas gon’ try you if you p_ssy
keep your eyes to yourself, cause n_ggas’ll try you just for looking
you know how mind your business, everything’ll go smooth
when them troopers get behind me, all i know is be cool
b_tch said she like my swag, and she like to vibe with me
i asked her would she take a five hour drive with me
everything i do discreet b_tch, i be on mob business
i’m a smooth dude, no matter how you put it
my first 15 grams, i f_cked it up, i couldn’t cook it
i got some money, bought some more, i couldn’t f_ck it up
i sold bags of hard in my marj’ f_cked up truck
angel called me, 2 o’clock, wake me up out my d_mn sleep
shh—, f_ck that, a n_gga gotta eat
these are legendary dope deals, they on some jeezy sh_t
i told them i was gon’ do it, they ain’t believe the sh_t
right in front of they face, they had to see the sh_t
now they got they hand out, cause they need the kid
i’ll curve em, i don’t need a b_tch
my new b_tch said she got me, and i hope it’s true
my man moving funny, ahh n_gga not you
[refrain]
(i’m the product of the dope man, and a young b_tch)
(said my daddy was the dope man, what you think he made n_gga?)
(i’m the product of the dope man, and a young b_tch)
(said my daddy was the dope man, what you think he made n_gga?)

[bridge]
too many long nights, had to sit down with my brother, had to get it right
five days straight in that f_cking minivan
i hate that f_cking van with a passion
if it wasn’t for that van, i probably wouldn’t even be rapping
for a reason, sh_t happen
i ain’t gon’ sit down and, be on my ass broke
i’m gon’ get up, i’m gon’ make some sh_t happen
i told brodie, “i got your back, you could never slip”
fall out ‘bout a b_tch, now i would never trip
it is what it is, i’ll tell you off the rip
as soon as a n_gga play, that’s when i pull it off the hip
i’m quickdraw mcgraw, you could ask shaw
i really whip raw, out a glass—, pshhh
i really whip raw, outta glass jars
that lil’ n_gga got raw, and he go hard
my back against the wall, auntie p_ssing me off
this the last straw, my patience running thin
they tryna do me in, but they can’t catch a n_gga
whew, i’m finessing n_ggas
[refrain]
(i’m the product of the dope man, and a young b_tch)
(said my daddy was the dope man, what you think he made n_gga?)
(i’m the product of the dope man, and a young b_tch)
(aye, my daddy was the dope man, what you think he made n_gga?)
(and my daddy was the—, what you think he made n_gga?)

- rx papi

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