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letra de lethal weapon (intro) - rx papi

[verse]
i feel just like boosie boo
whole cup full of beetlejuice
couldn’t drink my own problems if i wanted to
the sh-t gon’ have to be a million proof
hit a l!ck, jump back in my coupe
the weed don’t work, that’s when i boot
paranoid don’t trust n0body in my loop
clown ass n-gga wanna do what i do
load the gl!ck, strap, unless you boost
i know they against me working in cahoots
in the kitchen beat the sh-t outta deuce
i don’t f-ck with these n-ggas i don’t even trust the deuce
laying on the floor, staring at the roof
percocets floating all in my juice
when bk died he left me the juice
you ridе for me like i ride for you
up thе gl!ck fast as f-ck and shoot
only feel normal when i’m on the boot
flyer than a f-ck like a parachute
me and my b-tch pull up pair of coupes
you up that gl!ck, you better do it
my b-tch real life she don’t f-ck with hoovers
i knew you was p-ssy i took you from it
and i charged you extra to cook it for you
you play with my money, i ain’t going looking
slitherman, jump out your side b-tch bushes
real trap n-gga i ain’t with the bullsh-t
mama ain’t have it so i started juugin’
turned out the way mama prayed i wouldn’t
in these streets learned bout every lesson
sh-t go left any given second
everyday feel like bk leave a message
told my mama you can stop stressing
stick my wrist in the bowl and i scr-pe all the extra
aunty said papi you special
8th in a 15, give her a special
glock-19 not a .38 special
spin the block by myself i do not need a helper
these .556’s i’m knowing he felt ’em
these .556’s they hit him and melt ’em
come correct to the trap ‘fore you leave in a stretcher
most n-ggas gon’ fold when they under the pressure
don’t f-ck with these n-ggas they move like detectives
i up that b-tch and shoot wherever
pop me a perc when i’m under the weather
20 minutes later i’m feeling lil better
i thought bk ah never leave
mama told me don’t you ever say never
shoulda seen unc face first time he smelled it
first he thought i couldn’t catch it
way i work my wrist i deserve a medal
even cook the residue stuck to my bezel
i do what i want, these n-ggas jealous
i’m a boss by nature, i can’t help it
if you see me fall don’t try to catch me
imma land on my feet, papi lucky lefty
come home late night throw my gl!ck on the dresser
my b-tch jump up just to undress me
when i’m out in the field she know not to stress me
i wish a n-gga would try and test me
.556 knock out your intestine
.556 chop like machetes
.556 clear your whole section
i’m the real danny glover with a lethal weapon

- rx papi

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