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lirik lagu rx papi - criminal intent 2

[intro]
(aye let that sh~t ride twin)
dawg sh~t records
real rx

[verse]
i jump out the car with the stick a n~gga get hit
the boy tried to run but he wasn’t that quick
double down pap b~tch i stay with two gl!cks
bro caught one in the head cause this sh~t can get wicked
b~tch what the f~ck you got an attitude for?
i walk in the house she like “pap you gotta do more”
i got three hunnit thousand in the floor board
i’m not a rapper i’m a real drug lord
d~ckies suit on like nwa me and big skoo really f~cked up la
make a call for the bag i pull up with the flavors
when i pull up just make sure you got your paper
i drop a quarter brick in a red this big bеlly fred still sipping my meds cause i’m sick in thе head
glock got kick hit a b~tch in the head
keep it p when i pop it get your b~tch in my bed
i had every intended knock off a p
i had every intended not to take the p
then crackers came back with some sweet i know i’ll never join them i gotta beat them
7500 on an arab lawyer before i payed him i asked him “how much you gon’ do for me”
these crackers tryna give a n~gga seven they d~gg~n’ cause i’m a convicted felon
he like “i can get you two” but i’ll probably do three
3 years ain’t nun i do that in my sleep call me serve super loaded everyday i’m a yee
if you got weed i’ll get what u need
how many times you gon’ ask me for my cash app
you spend bands with me you should know my cash app
it’s the same name as the last app
hurry up get on the phone bruh tell your b~tch to send that 250
i’ll dead you right now tell your big homie “get with me”
these n~ggas be p~ssy they be stuck in they feelings
ima’ tell you right now i’m not one of those n~ggas
they “big belly fred here you go again trippin’”
i really sold dope i ain’t crank to soulja boy
n~gga try that sh~t with me i’m spanking soulja boy
my drac in the field that’s a real soulja boy
money rag to the front like a magnolia boy
he reach for it got shot i thought they told the boy
the glock snap like it’s a polaroid try that sh~t with your n~ggas cause i’m not going for it
they like “pap calm down you be going overboard”
stand over a n~gga i got enough for sure
half the city hate me cause i’m fresh as a b~tch
i rob the other half cause them n~ggas b~tch
n~gga made a video slapping a snitch
these n~ggas be jumping d~ck to d~ck
i’m quick to tell a n~gga suck my d~ck
got murder in your name you ain’t murder n0body
you don’t got a big glock you just got a big body
pap don’t diss n~ggas i only tell the truth
i’m high as a b~tch ima’ say what’s on my mind
38 know d~mn well papi robbed him he ain’t do sh~t he seen me every time
broke n~ggas be like “brody put me on”
i be looking at n~ggas like they leg broke
i put that dope bowl in a head yolk
this sh~t off white it look like egg yolk
auntie hurry up and close the screen door
she cleaning her pipe with a new brillo pad
i got deals of weed big limo bags
b~tch look like coi leray with yo slim ole ass
auntie i know how much change it is bring yo ass back
[outro]
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let’s ride

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