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rx papi - sylvester stallone كلمات أغنية

[intro]
yeah
huh

[verse]
shop with me rocking the dope on a regular
numbers so low that i beat my competitor
stick on me ,this is not a beretta
auntie keep [?] ,with the antidope
556 split a little n_gga cantaloupe
you ain’t got no dope ,what the f_ck is you trapping for?
you ain’t got no pole ,why the f_ck is you acting for?
big stick out my jeans, i ain’t trying go back and forth
b_tch pap want an ,audi don’t want an aventador
brought this b_tch twice ,just in case they try to hit the door
stick in my jeans b_tch ,you know what i’m living for
if the dogs get in this ,b_tch make sure you flush it all
papi sell straight drop ,no touch or buss at all
auntie took a hit d_mn ,near bust her f_cking jaw
i ain’t hit it with cut b_tch i’m leaving it raw, serve unc what he want got my cash then i’m gone, got shooters in thе tree like curious george
what thе f_ck is you being all curious for?
i’ll throw a n_gga off i be staring them wrong
if he think i’m dumb ima’ play right along
when it’s up then it’s up i’m outside of your home
and the 556 gon’ go through your dome
cuz’ asked “why the h_ll did i do it so wrong”
cause [?] be chopping and rocking my [?]
they think i ain’t know but i knew all along
i don’t talk much i don’t speak on the phone
before i hang with some p_ssies i’ll hang all alone
rob a n_gga and act like i ain’t do nun wrong
doing high speeds in a 7 can’t catch i’m gone
if the police get behind me then i’m leading them on
hundred sticks in this b_tch like sylvester stallone
i’ll beat a b_tch up like sylvester stallone
i’m a one man army sylvester stallone
rag tied to the side like sylvester stallone
work strong as a b_tch like sylvester stallone
i got old money like sylvester stallone
wanna bring cuz’ back but they took him he gone
that sh_t f_ck with my mind every time i’m alone
feel like pulling the rari or sum jump out with the stick go retarted or sum
papi hit a l!ck he got all kind of money five ten’s twenty’s and fifty’s and hunnits
got camera’s on the trap i can see when you coming
don’t feed me no food b_tch feed me some money
in the kitchen all night i don’t sleep i’m a junkie
under any circumstance, better keep it a hunnit
stand tall like a man and stand on your word
i remember late night used to trap on the curb
you ain’t in the street n_gga you was raised in the birds
pull up shooting sh_t n_gga what’s the word?
if you don’t f_ck me genuinely tell me now
ain’t no love lost just stay the f_ck from round me
you can leave me where ever you found me
i guarantee i pull right back up in a audi
i gave my all to the trap you don’t know about it
and got a n_gga life savings in my closet
bunch of bb simon’s and robbins
came from selling heroin and robbin’
b_tch my mind polluted i got problems
up the gl!ck b_tch i don’t like talking
give a f_ck how serious it is i can solve it
pap got glocks don’t like revolvers
give a f_ck if a hunnit years come with them charges i ain’t running my mouth regardless
it ain’t about being the richest it’s about being the smartest
n_gga use your brain you f_cking retarted

- rx papi

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