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rx papi – slow and steady lyrics

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[intro]
real rx
topside
put your motherf+cking mask on

[verse 1]
all i know is do what i’ma do, can’t speak for other n+ggas
ion really trust myself, can’t put no trust in n+ggas
n+ggas bound to f+ck it up when it’s going good
30 days, 50 bands, b+tch, made it out the hood
got a spot, n+gga, in the suburbs
my cuz looking at me, he like, “what for?”
“b+tch, you never there, you always in the trap, n+gga”
i said, “it’s cool, n+gga, ’cause i’m a trap n+gga”
yeah, i’m trying do this rapping sh+t, i hope it work out
but if it don’t, i’m in this kitchen, still pushing work out
you better go and listen to my first tape
i was selling crack my 21st birthday
nah, i ain’t do sh+t fun
bought a pint of rémy and i got drunk
i cooked at least 7 31s
every time i’m in the city, we got 30 sumn’
check the score with the opps, we up like 30 sumn’
’cause every time we shoot, b+tch, we hit like 30 sumn’
yeah, they know the name
yeah, yeah

[verse 2]
said, my arm stretch far every time i touch dog
where the bullet go? far, n+gga, papi [?]
yeah, you can’t pull a n+gga card
b+tch, i’m good in the cell block and better on the yard
yeah, yeah
i speak my mind and drag my nuts like a real n+gga
i got some real money but ion feel different
i rap about the trap because i’m still in it
yeah, this for all my n+ggas
this for all my n+ggas who i call my n+ggas
and even though every day ion get to call my n+ggas
you best believe i get high and think about all my n+ggas
yeah, ’cause i’m tryna do sh+t for all my n+ggas
f+ck what you call that n+gga, if that’s yo n+gga, don’t dog that n+gga
yeah
he down, then pick him up, if he need you, lift him up
pssh, or hit a l!ck wit’ son
and stick sum’ up, yeah
b+tch, you know the code
cuz got locked, i ain’t know he told
psh, that n+gga moving different
think he finna come ’round the gang again, that n+gga trippin’
yeah
do me one favor
put your motherf+cking mask on
yeah
yeah

[verse 3]
ay, it’s hot around here, they taking pictures
i think they out to get us
they don’t like how we be glistenin’
they don’t like how i be whippin’
i’m talking and they listenin’

[outro]
that’s it?
aight, leave it just like that, then, f+ck it
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