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letra de in my bag - rx papi

[intro]
in that mode, they got me in my bag
anywhere i go i show my ass
i owe my lawyer ten thousand
i picked up a new case this week
papi got long bail money
no matter what i’m always in these streets
i know what come with this sh-t, n-gga
i can’t run from this sh-t, n-gga
it’s a switch on the back of the glock
please don’t try and run from this-
huh, huh, huh, huh (you already know who it is, man, it’s dj phat, flyest fat n-gga you know
you ugly n-ggas is never competition, ya dig?)
dog sh-t records
(ayo, dj gren8de)

[verse]
one to the car, i clutch my chop
i’m quick, drum a-goin’ when i see my opps
that drakeo beat like speaker knockerz
k!lled him broad day, we don’t speak about it
glock glued to my hip, i don’t leavе without it
i know the opps with they could catch me without it
hе say he gon’ rob me when he see me, i doubt it
they caught him ridin’ foreign, pulled him out it
turned informant, that’s when they hit the houses
dope boy, you don’t know nothin’ ’bout it
i could put a slab on a slab
trick you and serve you half of a half
in the kitchen, addin’ up the cash
took a break from baggin’ up the gas
in that mode, they got me in my bag
anywhere i go i show my ass
i owe my lawyer ten thousand
i picked up a new case this week
papi got long bail money
no matter what i’m always in these streets
i know what come with this sh-t, n-gga
i can’t run from this sh-t, n-gga
it’s a switch on the back of the glock
please don’t try and run from this, lil’ n-gga
no, i am not one of you n-ggas
i be the shot one of you n-ggas
an accidental bonified legend
they treat me like god in my section
i serve you whatever the f-ck you need
i make the calls that get n-ggas whacked
n-gga ever reach for my chain and get it
i ain’t tryna get it back
when that fire hit the n-gga
just know he gon’ die with it, n-gga
give it to your momma to bury you with
let your man’s hold it while they carry you with it
my name is my f-ckin’ name
ain’t no n-gga ever gon’ play with it
i’m walkin’ funny, b-tch, ’cause i stay with it
broad daylight, jump out facin’ sh-t
i really wanna be a rapper
my block really do depend on me
crackers tryna stick ten on me
we called him and emptied the stick on it
lil’ body, but i’m the big homie
f-ck you and your big homie
on stage rockin’ with the gl!ck on me
parol wish they knew about me
my momma just called and asked for some money
she know it ain’t nothin’, i’m havin’ that money
i ain’t got no budget with that money
i get on some f-ck sh-t ’bout that money
i’ll jump out gunnin’ for that money
i’ll k!ll your brother for that money
i don’t wanna talk, ain’t no discussion
you gon’ find me in the middle of the ruckus
ever since a lil’ n-gga i been thuggin’
bust you in your sh-t, it ain’t nothin’
miami ice, i’ma stretch a onion
top chef when i cook the substance
call your bluff, b-tch, i ain’t budgin’
since a boy, i ain’t go for nothin’
on god, i’ll really beat your ass
i ain’t lost a fight since i was twelve
my whole life i been fightin’ twelve
twenty-three and one, writin’ in my cell
judge said he wish i’ll died in jail
i’ma serve that n-gga daughter fentanyl
watch her od and laugh with pleasure
that n-gga had my mom in the courtroom cryin’
overpaid my lawyer by five thousand
still went to prison, he couldn’t do nothin’ ’bout it
trials and tribulations of the game
i’ll do it again and i wouldn’t change
you signed to a n-gga for a chain
not signin’ sh-t, i’ma get some ‘caine
walk down on a n-gga and hit his brain
anywhere i go i got my jewelry out
i’m respected on the blocks everywhere
i’m in your hood, why you ain’t ever there?
[outro]
(dj banned)
(evil)
i know what come with this sh-t, n-gga
i can’t run from this sh-t, n-gga
it’s a switch on the back of the glock
please don’t try and run from this, lil’ n-gga
no, i am not one of you n-ggas
i be the shot one of you-

- rx papi

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