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rx papi – smooth slither كلمات اغاني

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[verse 1]
when i’m in the trap, junkies come to the front
you a broke n_gga, you need you a front
how i kidnap your daughter, put her in a trunk
that [?] been missing, had a [?] once
n_gga, i’m really living what i’m rapping
i ain’t with the internet flagging
take my belt off, beat you like your daddy
i remember times when i didn’t have it
they say, “papi, why the f_ck you so mad?”
you ain’t never seen your brother get toe_tagged
you ain’t never lost your d_mn daddy
i lost my mind, n_gga, i might crash
every day i wake up ready to spazz
run down on a junkie, bust his ass
i don’t wanna hear no excuses, where my cash?
don’t play with me, boy, i’ll beat you bad
they say, “papi, you need to calm down”
i’m on narcotics, n_gga, i’m on a 30
i got a glock nueve with a .30
glock been doing no [?], they think they gon’ hurt me
n_ggas talk down but i ain’t worried
detectives on my ass, they thirsty
trying to hit a n_gga with a conviction
i’m never seen when i’m in the kitchen
[bridge]
you saw what happened to manolo, n_gga
i’m robins_downed, this ain’t polo, n_gga
this a glock nueve not a .44, n_gga
this a compact, not a long_nose, n_gga
you know how the d_mn song go, n_gga
i been down the long road, n_gga
my auntie died, n_gga, off of cancer
i stopped praying cuz i ain’t get no answer

[verse 2]
my momma tryna tell me about jesus
look her in her face, i don’t believe her
how the h_ll imma believe him, i ain’t see him?
where the f_ck he at when i need him?
where the f_ck he was when n_ggas was scheming?
where the f_ck was he when i needed a brick?
where was he when i was down_bad, on my ass, with a glock hunting for a l!ck?
when i was riding around the town with a stick
counterfeit money
for that sh_t i resent him
boy, i heard about you, i know that you a b_tch
.762s coming out the clip
i ain’t odd but i got the stick
and when i shoot, n_gga, i don’t miss
i aim at the target then hit
i spot a junkie, it’s my sixth sense
i slapped auntie she was short six cents
i had to shoot him and he was 66
soon as that b_tch come off my hip
shoulda seen unc eyes when the work got whipped
this here is solid, it ain’t gon’ drip
soon as you put it in your pipe, it’s lit
had three extra dollars, i gave him another hit
he say, “yeah, papi, that’s it!”

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