[Intro: Rx Papi]
Yuh
Real Rx
Yuh
Real Rx
[Verse 1: Rx Papi]
Jump out the Audi feelin like "Whaaat?"
This not a F&N, this a Glock
Stick big as Hakeem Olajuwon
Off the boot, I'm high off my mind
Still cookin dope on a broke down stove
I'm alone in the trap, ain't there nowhere to go
I talk to the wall thinking it's my bro
What I go through, nobody'll ever know
Seen a homicide at 4 years old
Bunch more after that, don't wanna see em no mo
White 1s, I'm walkin on a lonely road
Second time today the razor broke
It's a one stop shop, get yo shit and go
I don't encourage nobody to sell dope
These the stories about my days from sellin dope
If 12 listenin I been stopped sellin dope
It's a statute of limitations on sellin dope
No junkie ever died from me sellin dope
Feds charge you with ghost bricks when you sellin dope
They say you had some shit that you ain't even know
Flakester never was selling dope
Bird, Sensay, Huncho was never sellin dope
Pablo, Peso, never sold dope
You know damn well Jeezy never sold dope
I feel like Eric B. and his gold rope
Money mention aside, VVS is gold
I walk in this bitch like the nigga from Green Mile
Aunty got my number on speed dial
She ask everyday am I back selling dope
She say "Why you rap, just stick to selling dope
I mean you could rap, but you great at selling dope"
I said "Aunty, just respect that I ain't selling dope"
Looked like OJ da Juiceman when I was selling dope
My daddy sold dope back in '94
I feel like Shawty Lo scraping the bowl
Sometimes I really miss selling dope
I be having flashbacks about selling dope
I influence my people to sell dope
My uncle did a bid, now he scared straight
Acting like he don't like niggas who sell dope
Yuh
Real Rx
Yuh
Real Rx
[Verse 1: Rx Papi]
Jump out the Audi feelin like "Whaaat?"
This not a F&N, this a Glock
Stick big as Hakeem Olajuwon
Off the boot, I'm high off my mind
Still cookin dope on a broke down stove
I'm alone in the trap, ain't there nowhere to go
I talk to the wall thinking it's my bro
What I go through, nobody'll ever know
Seen a homicide at 4 years old
Bunch more after that, don't wanna see em no mo
White 1s, I'm walkin on a lonely road
Second time today the razor broke
It's a one stop shop, get yo shit and go
I don't encourage nobody to sell dope
These the stories about my days from sellin dope
If 12 listenin I been stopped sellin dope
It's a statute of limitations on sellin dope
No junkie ever died from me sellin dope
Feds charge you with ghost bricks when you sellin dope
They say you had some shit that you ain't even know
Flakester never was selling dope
Bird, Sensay, Huncho was never sellin dope
Pablo, Peso, never sold dope
You know damn well Jeezy never sold dope
I feel like Eric B. and his gold rope
Money mention aside, VVS is gold
I walk in this bitch like the nigga from Green Mile
Aunty got my number on speed dial
She ask everyday am I back selling dope
She say "Why you rap, just stick to selling dope
I mean you could rap, but you great at selling dope"
I said "Aunty, just respect that I ain't selling dope"
Looked like OJ da Juiceman when I was selling dope
My daddy sold dope back in '94
I feel like Shawty Lo scraping the bowl
Sometimes I really miss selling dope
I be having flashbacks about selling dope
I influence my people to sell dope
My uncle did a bid, now he scared straight
Acting like he don't like niggas who sell dope
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