lirik lagu rx papi - made man
[intro]
ayy will
oh, it’s just like that n~gga
get me in my mood, yeah
yeah
[verse]
i told little cuz, you gotta take your time wit’ it
i could cook a slab in a half, gimme nine minutes
i’m in a bag, gutta bag ’cause that f~cker gotta climb in it
i’m hangin’ out the window wit’ that b~tch, you gon’ know i’m in it
jump out the car and walk you down, n~gga you gon’ know i did it
put money on my old man’s head like i had no idea
my momma ask me how i go to sleep at night
easy, pistol underneath the pillow, baby, i’m gon’ squeeze it tight
i look in the mirror, i see other n~ggas and that’s why i’ll be f~ckin’ wit’ em
they know i got that f~cker on me, that’s why they won’t be f~ckin’ wit’ me
my manager tell me to rap, and my neighborhood pull in me lane
i love them boys, i ain’t turn in my belt, no battle in my conscious bad
all i wanna do is rob, all i wanna do is serve
yeah, i’m in the stu’ now, but i’d rather stand on the curve
cuz facetimed the other day, he had to have a burp
i almost told his ass i’m on my way, i had to fight the word
check for a n~gga like before you ever see me write a verse
i’m quick, draw [?] wit’ the raw, i’m gon’ light it first
a nig’ play wit’ my brother, that’s a sad story
lamar jump out the bushes wit’ that rock, that sh~t back shorty
i point the finger, n~gga gone
you know what type of sh~t i’m on, you know who shot your partner, n~gga
just stop me when i’m lyin’, n~gga
these n~ggas makin’ stats and sh~t
the mac’ll make you backward flip, i’m finna up the stats wit’ this
stop for the ‘gram, i get active wit’
put a b~tch in the casket quick, tell a opp ”eat a bag of d~cks”
i gave auntie a bag of sniff
in the boat doin’ magic tricks
they say pap got a flashy wrist
yeah, she fine, she a nasty b~tch
i’m in the coupe goin’ fast as sh~t, and slow the sh~t the f~ck down
auntie call me, i’m like ”what now?”
forever loaded, i can’t run out
n~ggas show out when the sun out
late night crack out wit’ my gun out
we jump out the car and run down (ayy, come here cuz)
talk that sh~t now, 5.56 bullets, these big rounds
.308 out the back in the car, blackout
this my life, ain’t nothin’ to cap out
lot of these n~ggas be makin’ sh~t up
these n~ggas even makin’ hits up
we knocked your man down, he can’t get up
f~ck the judge and the da
b~tch, i’m john gotti wit’ the steam, my last case, they got lucky
get my motherf~ckin’ lawyer, i don’t wanna hear what you got for me
[outro]
listen my n~gga
i don’t give a f~ck what happened
just don’t go out like sammy the bull, on god
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