lirik lagu rxknephew - do what i wanna
[intro]
(wooo!) (ha, ha, ha!)
yeah
(sh~t gas)
[verse]
what you thought, b~tch? you look around, you seein’ all dis guns, who you callin’, b~tch?
i told her i was broke, she lookin’ like yo ass still ballin’, n~gga
she talkin’ like she bout to get a brother, go ahead and call dat n~gga
cocaine smell like gas in it, dat b~tch might blow up
my 600~pound life, my work gon’ blow up
i’m gon’ pop my sh~t and do my thing when i show up
i d~mn near missed the curb, banged the block when i pulled up
skinny n~gga, he gettin’ fat, where unc’ at? he done stole da pack
b~tch, chris, he stole the crack, hit miss, he tryna hit my trap
beans in his body, dat boy gon’ loot him, gloves on, mask on, know what he doin’
wanted to up it, n~gga, couldn’t do it, n~gga ran off, unc’ tried to boom him
baby keep tellin’ me, nephew a problem, oldest of four with a 30, i’m wildin’
dat boyfriend broke and he beggin’ for robin’, black, white, cracked back lookin’ mulatto
i don’t need a cup, i’ma drink, i divide, she broke as a f~cker, she think she a model
i don’t even like him, i don’t wanna follow him, up in front of her, he just went head to lotto
you know what they say when you talk to a boss, shoppin’ for dat sh~t lookin’ like ross
rockin’ with a b~tch, gotta l!ck up my b~lls, got hit with a glock, then he turn to the lord
unc’ in the hood, all your baggage enormous, auntie get up, she do not ignore
you play if you wanna, your ass be a goner, i should get taxed, say i do what i wanna
[refrain]
what you thought, b~tch? you look around, you seein’ all dis guns, who you callin’, b~tch?
i told her i was broke, she lookin’ like yo ass still ballin’, n~gga
she talkin’ like she bout to get a brother, go ahead and call dat n~gga
cocaine smell like gas in it, dat b~tch might blow up
my 600~pound life, my work gon’ blow up
i’m gon’ pop my sh~t and do my thing when i show up
i d~mn near missed the curb, banged the block when i pulled up
skinny n~gga, he gettin’ fat, where unc’ at? he done stole da pack
b~tch, chris, he stole the crack, hit miss, he tryna hit my trap
beans in his body, dat boy gon’ loot him, gloves on, mask on, know what he doin’
wanted to up it, n~gga, couldn’t do it, n~gga ran off, unc’ tried to boom him
[outro]
old as f~ck with the 30, i’m wildin’
(yea, yea, yeah)
(yeah)
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