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rx papi - sanctioned lyrics

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real rx!

walk in the trap and smell like a sh+tty pamper
glock stuck in my jeans i’m not dancin’
she wanna hold hands and be romantic
i’m a trap n+gga i don’t get into that
i will up the stick, leave a n+gga flat
spin the opp block where them n+ggas at
tried to take off and run like ricky
guess he ain’t know the glock come with a 50
these n+ggas move like diggy
the drake’ll make you move like shiggy
i’m shootin if this sh+t look iffy
mixin in a bowl like jiffy
pull up in a camero like desperado
know d+mn well desperado ain’t have no camero
i still jump out with a double barrel
then go straight through like two double arrows
you could meet me at senoco or valero
i walk in this b+tch like f+ck the dress code
i used to sell crack to my neighbor next do’
pray to every god my mama never know
i remember the day she found out like yesterday
i told her i’m hustlin for a better way
you ain’t never gone and buy me michael j’s
every kid in my class got the new j’s
i used to go to sleep hungrier than a b+tch
get high start wonderin a buncha sh+t
sometimes it don’t or do make sense
when it don’t i grab my drink and sip
even when it do i grab the cup and sip
no matter what i just can’t quit
perc 10 help me when i’m safe
knock you out like the n+gga from the knicks
i walk in this b+tch like a dead man
big ass backwood with a dead man
roll it and stuff the dreads in
this sh+t my new favorite strand
up the gl!ck on you and your man
these n+ggas my sons they dress like me!
papi sanction 823!
swing the drake like a ape in a tree!
556. put your face on your knees!
these n+ggas think they hercules
ain’t no way in h+ll a n+gga hurtin me
these n+ggas is lil herbs to me
i walk in this b+tch with the stick in my jeans, they heard the shot but they never seen it
i walk in this b+tch like im [?]
gl!ck come out my draws ima bang it
trap full of white like we albanian
they say papi the devil tasmanian
b+tch i’m throwin crip like ot!
i’m more crip than snoop d+o+double g!
check the watch it’s 8:23
my b+tch bad she got 2 c’s
these n+ggas move like lil cease
up the gl!ck make a n+gga freeze
when i’m in brooklyn im with the lowest
i will put 31 shots through your throat
they say papi chill you do the most
whole time he saw me i ain’t never spoke
i ain’t gettin loud i ain’t raisin my voice
my n+gga’ll k!ll you to feed his brother
i get you gone for a couple hundred
potato whackin n+ggas for k2 pouches
papi good in the street i don’t need a voucher
i’m not dancin in front of n+ggas houses
we been block shootin up n+ggas houses
dont give a f+ck if you in it or out it
if you ridin with that n+gga you dyin with em it ain’t no way you gettin out it
if you not gone shoot when you get in my car do me a favor and get the f+ck out it
i ride with my gl!ck by my lonely
me and my glock like manolo and tony
but he ain’t gone do no hoe sh+t on me
these n+ggas wanna see me like mo3
i wish them shooters was with mo3
long live pimp c and dope b
free bobby and rowdy and all the g’s
if it start at 8 im comin 8:23
i walk in this b+tch like i got wings
glock make a n+gga look vietnamese
beat him with it til he speak chinese
b+tch im 823
sanctioned n+gga, real rx!

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