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letra de heath ledger (freestyle) - rx papi

[part i]

[intro]
it’s the dawg

[verse]
count that sh-t up for the fun through that dope hole ima’ thump
papi a product of the slums b-tch i’m him not one of them
come to the side window b-tch we got pressure
pop perc back to back, ima’ go like heath ledger
when they talk about pap they gon’ say “he a legend”
n-gga play with this sh-t watch how fast we steppin’
i’m pouring that sh-t up like nutty professor
these n-ggas on the net move around like detectives
you’ll get stood over i’m not with the extras
auntie praying to god shе hope i bless her
i mix a lot thеn grab my weapon
i hit it twice i’m a real deal stretcher he got hit in his face board day with that metal
it can go how it go n-gga i’m with whatever
why these n-ggas acting like they from the section?
i’m really toting that sh-t i’ll blow that switch leave a n-gga on a stretcher
i use to wear, balmian jeans, versace belts & giuseppe‘s
now i pull up amiri slim i’m coming trim watch where you stepping
you n-ggas paying for protection
you gon’ have to shoot cause i’m not taking off my necklace
i ran my movie on them n-ggas they put my name all in the credits
n-ggas a knock your f-cking face off before you think we finna dead it
lil bro jump out the trunk with that lil pump that little n-gga streaming “esskeetit”
lil bro crazy they say i made it but i’ve spending all my time in the dope hole lately
n-gga you know it’s still f-ck you pay me he took flight soon as you the pavement
little bro took a watch and a brand new benz it’s long live the guys and free all the men
when he see my face he know what it is i’mma let this b-tch off he can go in the wind
call the doctor i need a new prescription spent 9,000 on that house and 50,000 on the kitchen
make little bro do him i call him druski that lil’ n-gga gon’ stand on business
a 50 stick with a b-tton on the back you better shoot until it’s empty
i ain’t signing to no n-gga for no watch and no necklace
i drop so much of that sh-t these n-ggas think i don’t know how to measure
my n-ggas move like the mob and casino leave yo ass in the desert
i love auntie like my baby, i let her grab one on credit if you ain’t mean it why you said it?
you play with that sh-t and get behead it brought daylight just to send a message
i drunk a four with esg as soon as i landed down in texas top dawg real living legend
you don’t like it but you gon’ respect it i got it on me he ain’t expect it
i up i shoot i don’t ask questions in that kitchen no half steppin’
auntie ask “can she have extras” feed her a p she lab testing
i rolled a spliff out my last seven she said “it’s good” but she had better
you know papi a straight cash fella we the mob but we bad fellas
play with that money learn a fast lesson count up blues back to back
i drop a deuce then get in my mood these n-ggas act crazy off the yak
got lil’ cuz with me i pull up 560 you know i’m sitting in the back
bbl inside my amiri’s b-tch these mother f-ckers fat, huh
[part ii]

[verse]
i dropped 60,000 dollars on my wrist that n-gga sitting home alone he stressed out crazy about that b-tch
when i’m in paris i drop my thumb it’s me and pint with that switch
these n-ggas be talking crazy on interviews we’ll make it some that don’t exist
i poured to much of that tris f-ck ‘round argue with my b-tch
paid, 1,300 for my amiri’s another 1250 for my wrist the way i’m blowing that bag need to be steady n-gga i’m putting on that sh-t
and when you jump in the booth tell the truth and let them know you been on my d-ck
i think these n-ggas doing sniff if i get caught i plead the fifth
he lost his sh-t and ain’t seen him since his hoe wanna f-ck i could read her lips
she put 10,000 in my hand all blues cause she like to keep it slim
that b-tch did that cause i’m f-cking her right n-gga i ain’t no motha f-cking pimp

- rx papi

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