letra de slow and steady - rx papi
[intro]
real rx
topside
put your motherf-cking mask on
[verse 1]
all i know is do what i’ma do, can’t speak for other n-ggas
ion really trust myself, can’t put no trust in n-ggas
n-ggas bound to f-ck it up when it’s going good
30 days, 50 bands, b-tch, made it out the hood
got a spot, n-gga, in the suburbs
my cuz looking at me, he like, “what for?”
“b-tch, you never there, you always in the trap, n-gga”
i said, “it’s cool, n-gga, ’cause i’m a trap n-gga”
yeah, i’m trying do this rapping sh-t, i hope it work out
but if it don’t, i’m in this kitchen, still pushing work out
you better go and listen to my first tape
i was selling crack my 21st birthday
nah, i ain’t do sh-t fun
bought a pint of rémy and i got drunk
i cooked at least 7 31s
every time i’m in the city, we got 30 sumn’
check the score with the opps, we up like 30 sumn’
’cause every time we shoot, b-tch, we hit like 30 sumn’
yeah, they know the name
yeah, yeah
[verse 2]
said, my arm stretch far every time i touch dog
where the bullet go? far, n-gga, papi [?]
yeah, you can’t pull a n-gga card
b-tch, i’m good in the cell block and better on the yard
yeah, yeah
i speak my mind and drag my nuts like a real n-gga
i got some real money but ion feel different
i rap about the trap because i’m still in it
yeah, this for all my n-ggas
this for all my n-ggas who i call my n-ggas
and even though every day ion get to call my n-ggas
you best believe i get high and think about all my n-ggas
yeah, ’cause i’m tryna do sh-t for all my n-ggas
f-ck what you call that n-gga, if that’s yo n-gga, don’t dog that n-gga
yeah
he down, then pick him up, if he need you, lift him up
pssh, or hit a l!ck wit’ son
and stick sum’ up, yeah
b-tch, you know the code
cuz got locked, i ain’t know he told
psh, that n-gga moving different
think he finna come ’round the gang again, that n-gga trippin’
yeah
do me one favor
put your motherf-cking mask on
yeah
yeah
[verse 3]
ay, it’s hot around here, they taking pictures
i think they out to get us
they don’t like how we be glistenin’
they don’t like how i be whippin’
i’m talking and they listenin’
[outro]
that’s it?
aight, leave it just like that, then, f-ck it
next one
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