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lirik lagu rx papi - brooklyn jacket freestyle

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[verse 1]
ever since a youngin i’ve been trippin’, runnin’ with my glizzy
if a n~gga play i’ll give ’em fifty, don’t be f~cking with me
slidin’ in that fifty with lil’ tiffany and this b~tch is tinted
no, babygirl this is not a rented, b~tch you too—
.556s hit you in a minute, now you disappearin’
on that block right now and they outside, it’s cool, we finna spin it
hop of out that car, i chase ’em down, walk ’em down, get ’em
face shot (phew~bow) right now, i’m finna hit ’em
standin’ over that boy, he got to go, i’mma send him to another place
grim reaper, when i’m walkin’ with that shiesty i got another face
n~ggas, be actin’ like—
(what! ah)
grim reaper, when i’m walkin’ ’round with my shiesty i got another face
everytime they be—, man
stop playin’ with me, bruh
half of these n~ggas, man
half them n~ggas didn’t say they know about me, they know my murder game elite, play with me, jump out of that car, walk down on feet
n~gga catch one lackin’, late night shootin’ dice, gon’ lay ’em, creep
shoot a n~gga dead in his face then put him on a tee
everytime i get off of them percs, murder what i think
everytime i get off of the percs, murder what—
man, stop playin’ with me bruh
everytime i get up off of them percs, murder what i think
if i ever stop doin’ percs, murder what i think, p~ssy
[verse 2]
everytime i pop the percs, murder what i think
codeine keep on comin’ out of my p~ss, don’t even wanna drink
police on me now and i’m hot, i just cleared the scene
you play with me now, on god, he gon’ meet the—
bro i’m higher than a b~tch, i’m swervin’ lanes
lil’ cuz hit a l!ck, he want a chain
i ain’t gave him money, i gave ’em ‘caine
i put ’em in the kitchen, made ’em do his f~ckin’ thing
you’ll think he play for duke when he shoot from my range
you’ll think he play for duke, he gon’ shoot, bust your brain
they run down on you, with the troops, what you sayin’
another dead youth, in the pool with blood, slain
don’t give a f~ck, i don’t play none of them money games
i’ll put that money on you quick for playin’ with my name
i done k!lled n~ggas for less, what they gon’ do ’bout my respect?
boy, i’ll put it on yo’ head, less than what i payed for my neck
b~tch, i bussed it down baguette
she said papi is you done? ’cause i done cummed twice, you ain’t cum yet
i said b~tch, i’m off the e pills, double stacked so i’m f~ckin’ dead
if they actin’ like they steppers, tell them n~ggas watch where they step
if this sh~t don’t go right, boy, i’ll swing this b~tch, hit from the left
they be actin’ like they on that, but i know them n~ggas p~ssy
they say, “papi, why you talkin’ like that? why you treatin’ ’em like he a bully?”
boy, this glock here it’s a fully
switch the switch and get you— (psh)
get you issued ’cause i’ll pull it
i ain’t never been no p~ssy
i pull up, just me and scoop, in my mood, off the deuce, when i shoot, sound like—
all net, ain’t gotta flex
f~ck a rap check
spent a n~gga deal on my neck
yeah, she like, “where you goin’?”
b~tch, i’m goin’ to get some money
“why you got that pistol on you?”
’cause can no n~gga take it from me
everytime i get in that— (psh), i get in my mode
and everytime i get on percs, i’m ready to take a n~gga soul
everytime i pop the percs, murder what i think, yeah
codeine keep on comin’ out of my p~ss, i don’t wanna drink, yeah
police on me, n~gga they say i’m hot, i clear the scene, yeah
n~gga play with me, i’m jumpin’ out, he gon’ see this beam, yeah
p~ssy
[verse 3]
slidin’ with my stick, it was me and lil’ bro, yeah
hopped out on that n~gga, yeah, what you on?
yeah, ridin’ with my child, i told my mom i’mma make it home
my daughter called me, she said, “daddy, i want a hoverboard”
and a lol dog, i told her, “baby, go overboard”
she said, i want some shoes and i want some jewels, say, it’s cool
if your mama house was big enough for you, i’d buy a pool
everytime they see me, they say you that dude, super silky smooth
you could act how you want to, but n~gga keep it cool
’cause if you reach, on god i’ll teach, put you on the news
so capeesh, .223s and these’ll knock you out your shoes
everytime they see pap, b~tch, i’m geeked off narcotics
i don’t got no license and this car that’s here, i don’t even know why i’m drivin’
i’m lookin’ for my opps but they keep hidin’
i’m lookin’ for my opps ’cause i keep slidin’
lookin’ for the opps, i can’t deny it
when i see that boy, i’mma open up fire (fa~fa~fa)
it’s a man down when i slide ’round, they know my body
i ain’t playin’ with no n~gga, and don’t be talkin’ ’bout it if you ain’t ’bout it
n~ggas be actin’ like they k!llers, but they ain’t never got no bodies
these n~ggas be actin’ like they shooters, but they ain’t never shot n0body
b~tch, i was in prison with them members
i did the prison for them members
i did a sentence for my n~gga
you play with me and i’ll k!ll ya’
i’m in that kitchen cookin’ dope, boy, this sh~t here too familiar
i’m in that kitchen cookin’ dope, i really sold it out the buidlin’
i served crack out my mama house, heroin out my grandma house
can’t blend in with these n~ggas, all my jewelry on, i’m standin’ out
i ain’t never wearin’ hand me downs
if he play, i’mma blam him now


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