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rxknephew - real rx كلمات الأغنية

seen a n_gga blow trial for a body
he ain’t even do it, but a n_gga still held it down
i done seen gangsta n_ggas who done turn into a rat
now they in the court room helpin n_ggas blow trial
it was n_ggas in my hood that i used to look up to
fast forward now, n_ggas still ain’t see a pound
it was times, broke a deuce down up 8 b_lls
dropped the prices 60 dollars when they gave them b_tches out
it was times that i only made back what i spent
last summer every 2 weeks, had a different whip
i was fresh outta jail up 5 am
swervin through the hood, givin samples out to l!cks
that’s real life sh_t, i can put it on my kids
i don’t really like talkin bout the sh_t i did
i am not these n_ggas with that made up sh_t
imma tell you right now why the f_ck i’m drugrxch
i done f_cked a deuce up on the stove tryna cook
aunty on my shoulder tellin me the water too hot
i done robbed a n_gga i was cool with
had to line his ass up all day, he ain’t even see the plot
you don’t know what it feel like, hit a l!ck with a n_gga
then he turn around, start workin with the cops
we done threw c_cktails through a n_gga mama window
4 o’ clock in the mornin, tryna burn that b_tch down
i done seen a n_gga give his own baby mama crack
turned her to a fiend, got her runnin round smoked out
same shooter from the hood everybody scared of
seen him come to jail, get packed up and punched out
every n_gga that i ever robbed i was cool with
line him up, play along on some smooth sh_t
i was running into houses on some afterschool sh_t
with an old 12 gauge same size a pool stick
seen a n_gga scared to fight but he will shoot sh_t
had a old ass deuce deuce went to school with
seen a b_tch suck d_ck while his n_gga was in jail
still makin every visit like she ain’t do sh_t
used to take my crack money, go and buy dope with it
my homie used to smoke his weed mixed with coke with it
other day he asked me for a couple dollars
i ain’t wanna give it to em, cause i knew he gone smoke dope with it
i ain’t ever in my life ever think bout snitchin
one bedroom with a microwave and plate in it
house in auntie name but she let me stay in it
told the plug throw me somethin i ain’t gone play with it
price good, i ain’t gone do the race with it
my homie died for a chain with jesus face in it
every line in this rhyme, n_gga ain’t no fake in it
they almost caught me with it, had to take em on a chase with it
it was times, had a gun and i ain’t even had bullets
had to up that mothaf_cka, beat a n_gga face with it
overdoses in the hood got the feds on the block
all these wax bags i packed, hope ion catch a case with em
bodies droppin in the hood everyday with it
in the same house for years, grandma still stay in it
me and mines, n_ggas know not to play with em
stick back to back, meek mill you with this drac’, n_gga

- rxknephew

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