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rxk nephew – i love my jacket lyrics

lil mama asking me about my life
before i had a gun, used to ride with a knife
i ain’t never go job huntin’
line a l!ck up he got somn’
i ain’t tryna hold hands in the mall
31 grams, cocaine raw
12 pull up not talkin’ at all
don’t believe them, they santa claus
(?) 5’2” with a mean attitude
fall back baby, ion got time for that
time is money, i ain’t got either
might pick this raw coke at geneva
i’m from the slums, we trap out the alley
young n+gga 15, 15 baggin!
she said she was down, put her life on the line
unc in the cut with a pipe gettn’ high!
momma had roaches, hood laughеd at me
unc in the cut with a fresh cold natty!
nеver had j’s used to wear white 1’s
braids on my neck lookin’ like gerome
b+tch on my d+ck, don’t know where i’m from
every opp i see be boutta run
j’z in the hood know my name where i’m from
make it back when the pack f+cked up!
i’m on the road, need a home cooked meal
(?) tired of fast food meals
she like “d+mn, you drivin’ still?”
i’m high as h+ll i’m drunk as h+ll
i’m drunk as a f+ck baby girl you know it
caught a flight last night in brooklyn
d+ckies with the shades i’m in brooklyn
whatchu do in brooklyn? juggin!
pull up on the homeboy from the 90’s
young n+gga wildin’ born in 2000
drop more songs than andre 3000
plug bugged out tryna charge $3000
gl!ck got the shorts d+mn i’m wildin’
ask my b+tch to hold my glock
b+tch say no? get out the spot!
neph whatchu doing? i’m punchin the clock!
i’m drunk as f+ck i can’t stop blinking
vision impaired, i’m barley seein’
they pull me over, see a fifth of henny
drink a half a pint with my eggs and toast
might pour henny in my cap’n crunch!
might fry my chicken with some henny!
i ain’t puttin’ no chase in my henny
ion need no help to drink my henny
b+tch better not reach for my henny
i drunk a fifth before i got on the flight
baby bought me henny for a surprise!
wish my henny came with a side!
jump out the car, i’m barley walkin’
opp run up, glock gon’ pause em
glock clap like it’s applausin’
these n+ggas move like “trapped in the closet”
(traps are everywhere)
who wanna get shot in the face?
she like “neph why the h+ll you violent?”
b+tch i pray that an opp come try me
jump a b+tch with my spanish mami
b+tch i came all the way from garson
they like “d+mn neph you got em!”
glock (45) four fifth make em ricky bobby
walk in that b+tch free treyway shotti
throw a b+tch in the trunk like i’m shotti
f+ck a b+tch movin like shotti
(?) to that b+tch house like shotti
free that n+gga treyway shotti
slide thru the hood, rob everybody!
feel like shotti or marcus garvey
jump out, sn+tch the soul outcha body!
hit a b+tch in they face with the gl!ck
b+tch i’m rxk drugrxch
thirty make an opp jump the fence
baby girl said that i wasn’t sh+t
you can blame my mom for that sh+t
(?) got too much work in his car
(?) got too much guns in his car
(?) got crack in draws

- rxk nephew lyrics

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