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rx papi - murda man lyrics

(intro)
d_generation x
d_generation

(verse 1)
i’ll knock your f_cking head off your shoulders
b_tch watch your mouth you’ll think we with the secret service the way we finna watch your house sneaking through a n_gga front lawn like his foxes round throw 62 grams in a pot i’m finna lock it down he used to be the man in the spot and they shot him down i’m balling slide foreign n_ggas trying to knock me out of bounce block hot them n_ggas dropping they looking for me i’m not around pouring liquor at that n_gga grave site go ahead pop it now i might slide out the philly get some smack from my brother quanny i came hеre high as sh_t i just smacked up another johnny b_tton on thе back of my g_lock i feel like trump and them you a p_ssy rapping ass n_gga like “lil pump” and them cuz be whooping your ass until you blue i’m still jumping in b_tch i’m ax with that drake who the f_ck want rum with this if you ain’t gon shoot get out the mother f_cking wheel i’m on some other sh_t i don’t know you i’ll gun your ass down watch who you f_cking with

(interlude)
jumping out hit everybody f_ck it

(verse 2)
jumping out that car hit everybody that’s on that f_cking block a hollow hit him dead in the face we left before he dropped told cuz you gon get another chain you get another opp “he said i already got two chains now i want a watch” we the ones that got the murder rate times ten in this b_tch drop a diss song if you want then we spinning your sh_t it’s a drum on the drake b_tch you know how many fit in this? i don’t give a f_ck who started what me and my n_ggas come to finish it
i jump out that car like i ain’t got it in my name
he was icy as a b_tch until we shot him out his chain they say i be talking crazy you better know it ain’t a game 556 bullets blow a n_gga out the frame i’m the smack man the murder man the dog man the top one a real mother f_cking gangster around here you not one i make the call and get you whacked i walk a n_gga down myself it’s something big bulging off my waist but that’s not my belt brody got hit five times in his gut i don’t know how he felt they jump out the car board day and hit him while his baby mama was there ain’t no rules in this sh_t n_gga you know we come (?) and sh_t i was in the trap breaking slabs i don’t know nothing about swiping sh_t ap on my wrist but little cuz will give his life for this i only f_ck cause she ya bm n_gga i don’t even like the b_tch

- rx papi

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