
lirik lagu rxknephew - what happens
[intro]
i love you, [?]
[chorus]
(yuh)
baby girl my bad, baby i was out trappin’
i’m a real drug dealer, her last man cappin’
i hopped in the driveway, baby what happened?
just me and her playin’ a razor and napkin
before i go to ringin’, i pull out my fastest
dig in my pocket and pull out cha taxes
baby, dis real life, i ain’t just rappin’
white ones on me, i ain’t no into fashion
white boy called me, he up onto the addy
no ask me no question, just send me the addy
i feel like i’m powda, driving a caddy
i look at my b~tch, like who fresher than daddy?
[verse 1]
i’m feeling myself, baby said i was conceived
she bringing up old sh~t for no reason
pull up in the dеmon, i look like a demon
red bеam, [?], [?]
wake up and rob sumthang, slither season
gl!ck in ya face, the slither need it
i’m drunk as f~ck, dats why i’m speeding
they hating on me, i can see it clearly
you ain’t want no problems, don’t come near me
don’t ask me sh~t, b~tch, ask siri
google gon’ tell what’cha needa know
google gon’ tell you enough if you sell coke
[chorus]
baby girl my bad, baby i was out trappin’
i’m a real drug dealer, her last man cappin’
i hopped in the driveway, baby what happened?
just me and her playin’ a razor and napkin
before i go to ringin’, i pull out my fastest
dig in my pocket and pull out cha taxes
baby, dis real life, i ain’t just rappin’
white ones on me, i ain’t no into fashion
white boy called me, he up onto the addy
no ask me no question, just send me the addy
i feel like i’m powda, driving a caddy
i look at my b~tch, like who fresher than daddy?
[verse 2]
i’m feeling myself, baby said i was conceived
pull up looking like a real demon
feel like papi, fresh when i’m sleeping
feel like papi, fresh for no reason
feel like papi, tens in his seasons
feel like pap, already knew all reasons
last case ~ me and brodie, beat it
feel like pap, jeans, no creases
feel like pap off the lean, leanin’
feel like pap, anotha tat on my face
i might get more tats, and then plap on my face
feel like pap, on the run, on a different state
feel like pap, when doing the race
honorable pap, booted everyday
walk in like pap wit my b~tch wit me
they like, “holy lord dats sum big 50’s”
my wife b~tch ain’t got no titties
i really touch money, free ricky
i’m the real meek milly wit his w~lly
told the b~tch, “keep ya ass”, i ain’t kinky
beat your ass, spill my drink, real pinky
big 4 blocks, these n~ggas silly
unc’ calling me, i’m tryna record
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