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EveryDay Is TaxTime - RXKNephew
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EveryDay Is TaxTime RXKNephew

EveryDay Is TaxTime - RXKNephew
[Intro]
Ay
DrugRixh
DrugRixh
DrugRixh
RXK
Yuh

[Verse]
Ain't seen you in a minute don't act like that
I apologize but I trap like that
I don't trust 'em, that's why I'm strapped like that
Damn baby why your ass so fat
I get locked, can I call you collect
She like why you teasing me, I'm wet
She like why you leaving, I gotta jet
I'm tired of driving bae, I need a jet
She like Neph why you trap like that
Ion know, why yo ass fat like that
Ion know that nigga, why he cap like that
Damn my bitch got my back like that
Can't stay out the hood, I think I'm addicted
Can't stay off the beans, I think I'm addicted
Strapped the fuck up, cause that's how I'm living
In the hood, like the dead living
8 Ball jackеt, slap a bitch
Up that glick, not asking shit
Traphouse look like taxtime
On thе 1st, it look like taxtime
New Breed Trapper, gone grind for mine
Not going back and forth, ain't got time
Ion know the time, all I know is it's time
Bitch reach for my chain, a nigga gonna die
I be going through it bae, I been stressing
Your ass fat baby girl that's a blessing
I got a lick, I ain't watching no Netflix
Had all shrimp for breakfast
Work taste like put my shoe in it
Straight drop taste like cinnamon roll
Straight drop taste like a KitKat
Break the work up like a KitKat
Go ahead slide, fuck the chitchat
Beat a bitch ribs, break his chest back
Glock hit his chest, make his shoulders clap
I walk in lean and he know I'm strapped
Strapped the fuck up hoe you notice that
I ain't go nowhere but you know I'm back
(GRRRRRR)
Hold that
Real deal Slither everybody know that
She like "You the real Slitherman?"
Bitch that's a dumbass stupid question
I'm Slitherman in the goddamn flesh
Them niggas broke, them niggas they stressed
Unc got paid, we playing [?]
He like take the weed, and leave the money
Fuck I look like, a crash dummy?
Crash into your trap like a crash dummy
Grandma [?] said "Don't ask for money"
"Don't beg for money, nigga go and get it"
Walk in that bitch and handle my business
Loudpack stank smell like chitlins
20 hour drive need Ritalin
I can't forget, I can forgive him
Glick in his face like I don't forgive him
Do it for my daughter, cousins and siblings
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