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rxknephew - okay yeah iight كلمات أغنية

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[verse]
rxk, don’t play with us
walk in sippin’ on that henny
b_tch know not to go play with me
this right here cost a pretty penny
they say them beans be f_ckin’ with me
anxiety be f_ckin’ with me
none of my opps is f_ckin’ with me
don’t play with me, don’t f_ck with me
them demons keep on buggin’ me
the plugs don’t be trustin’ me
i’m high as f_ck like whitney was
don’t be stingy, gimme some
b_tch, go get me a bean or sum
hoodied up like kenny was
hit my line, got plenty drugs
b_tch broke as sh_t, but she want d_ck
i’m fresh as f_ck, look at my fit
i can’t remembеr what i did
pray to who to forgive my sin
drunk as f_ck, i’m on a bend
feed a thot some chickеn tenders
unc play numbers, hope he winnin’
they hatin’, so i know i’m winnin’
don’t move too much, you make me nervous
big neph never flipped a burger
bags look like they mondo burgers
try to run down, it’s bl__dy murder
b_tch don’t want sh_t, you make me nervous
he broke as f_ck, ain’t tryna spend
that gl!ck sound just like donny did
neph don’t bare, he trap out the whip
don’t call my phone, you wastin’ time
sniff that sh_t, don’t waste that line
go ahead, do it, take your time
this dope i got bring dead alive
top five trapper dead or alive
i’m sl!ck rick without the patch on the eye
in the trap, bags on my eyes
run up, toe tag on that guy
fa, hit his head through his eye
i need a l!ck, see it in my eye
b_tch, get on your stomach
tat drugrixh on your stomach
3.5, cook it like dumplings
b_tch n_gga, he ain’t doin’ nothin’
more money, more problems
money rag suit, more dollars
new lil b_tch gimme no problems
glock don’t jam, i ain’t got no problems
back the f_ck up, f_ck do you want?
new bags like coming to america
ha_ha_ha, they think they scarin’ us
up that gl!ck and tear it up
what made them think we could be tame?
what made them think we could be the same?
shoot up his trap, spell my name
rxk, broad day
been with the sh_t, rest in peace fredo
auntie cook a mean alfredo
trap got soft like boiled potatoes
work taste like steak and potatoes
glock look like loaded potatoes
b_tch said my hair longer than tadoe’s
neph in the cut, look like fredo
stay with the glock like chief and tadoe
they thought my raps was wacker than ballout
see a opp in the mall, shoot the mall out
i was locked up, make every call out
up the glock, fa, knock your jaw out
see a opp, f_ck we gon’ talk ’bout?
shoot through the door, don’t touch the doorkn_b
these n_ggas salty like corn on the cob
reel two quarters, teach you how to rob
walk in that b_tch disguised as a opp
you’re not no boss, not callin’ the shots
slide through your hood, five seconds on the clock
not lebron, [?] not hood hop
auntie said i’m the new pac
drac’ sound like waka flock
twenty_twenty vision, clear the block
thought he was young dolph, so many shots
street sweep, pew, the block
these n_ggas love talkin’ ’bout cops
slide down on neph, get shot
one eye with the glock, fetty wap
walk in the kitchen like betty crock
seein’ they b_tch, f_ck her in the crotch
work like usher, seven on the dot
slap a n_gga like he a thot
b_tch don’t believe me, then watch
i don’t know the time, b_tch, check your watch
b_tch, it’s time, get out out my face
domestic prices, look out for the fans
glock on my hip like american dad
these n_ggas broke on they ass fat

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