[Verse: Rx Papi]
Cooked up some amazing grace
Glock ventuno, not a .38
Up that stick, take off a nigga legs
Ride with the stick, I know they want me dead
Alone at the stove, hear voices in my head
Pop a perc 'cause I know I'm losing it
Can't pull it together, off too many drugs
You can get killed for showing too much love
Where I'm from, enough ain't enough
Real street nigga, I'm gone call your bluff
Stop all the woof and talking tough
Before somebody come and wrap you up
In the DMV, pull up in Del Lago
I just hit for ten at Wells Fargo
Can't go out like HoodRixh Pablo
Audi A7, not a Murcielago
Big ass stick wherever I go
When you in the Audi, watch the potholes
Junkies come to me with a snot nose
She ask for 50s, she know I got those
Walk in the trap, ¿Que pasa, Tato?
I need a 31 of blanco
She suck my dick, she hit her tonsils
In the car, got a glick in the center console
I'm paranoid, think they out to get me
Don't be making shit caliente
I'm Real DrugRixh, junkies can't forget me
Cause Papi's 50's big as a bitch
How your man like "You ain't sending them shits"
But you out here talking 'bout you breaking your wrist
Y'all niggas don't know shit 'bout taking a risk
I call Nephew from hitting a lick
I remember the first day he came home
He ask for money he said "Get em a stick"
Rolling up, dude sitting in the whip
Both of us think we gotta do this quick
Yeah, you rap good, but you ain't bout that shit
When you meet me in Central, slithery as it get
I ain't ever ask a nigga for shit
Instead I up the pistol and take a nigga shit
Beat him with the Glock 'till I break my wrist
Sometimes I think Papi don't make sense
If I can't tell you something then I can tell you this
Give me some cocaine and watch me whip
And I could bet my last dollar
You ain't ever gone through so much shit like this
Married to the stove, I can't quit
I bought a marker for the counterfits
Cooked up some amazing grace
Glock ventuno, not a .38
Up that stick, take off a nigga legs
Ride with the stick, I know they want me dead
Alone at the stove, hear voices in my head
Pop a perc 'cause I know I'm losing it
Can't pull it together, off too many drugs
You can get killed for showing too much love
Where I'm from, enough ain't enough
Real street nigga, I'm gone call your bluff
Stop all the woof and talking tough
Before somebody come and wrap you up
In the DMV, pull up in Del Lago
I just hit for ten at Wells Fargo
Can't go out like HoodRixh Pablo
Audi A7, not a Murcielago
Big ass stick wherever I go
When you in the Audi, watch the potholes
Junkies come to me with a snot nose
She ask for 50s, she know I got those
Walk in the trap, ¿Que pasa, Tato?
I need a 31 of blanco
She suck my dick, she hit her tonsils
In the car, got a glick in the center console
I'm paranoid, think they out to get me
Don't be making shit caliente
I'm Real DrugRixh, junkies can't forget me
Cause Papi's 50's big as a bitch
How your man like "You ain't sending them shits"
But you out here talking 'bout you breaking your wrist
Y'all niggas don't know shit 'bout taking a risk
I call Nephew from hitting a lick
I remember the first day he came home
He ask for money he said "Get em a stick"
Rolling up, dude sitting in the whip
Both of us think we gotta do this quick
Yeah, you rap good, but you ain't bout that shit
When you meet me in Central, slithery as it get
I ain't ever ask a nigga for shit
Instead I up the pistol and take a nigga shit
Beat him with the Glock 'till I break my wrist
Sometimes I think Papi don't make sense
If I can't tell you something then I can tell you this
Give me some cocaine and watch me whip
And I could bet my last dollar
You ain't ever gone through so much shit like this
Married to the stove, I can't quit
I bought a marker for the counterfits
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