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letra de gbe nephew - rxknephew

put the b-tch on her back cuz the b-tch too thick
he got out the street, he called it quits
this top shelf za, you ain’t tellin’ me sh-t
ion know you like that, whatchu reaching for b-tch?
timmy nephew, i talk to the fish
before i lean on a b-tch, i’ll lean on my wrist
frames on my face speedin’ in the whip
judge like “how lenient can i get?”
walked in that b-tch like i’m global now
i need a l!ck, then the fork coming out
fiends everywhere then we scoping it out
unk walked in this b-tch and the torch came out
told unk plenty timеs, don’t go to my house
mike tyson heroin knock a horsе out
american terrorist, blow up the courthouse
this a one way this not no u-turn
white l!ck in this b-tch look like a law firm
b-tch gon’ eat d-ck till her jaw hurt
they thought i’d fall off, sd
get it from the stove the best i could be
n-gga hatin’ on low, moving discreet
-bow- head on the street
-bow- that’s how the dope hit
go ahead with that sh-t, ion know sh-t
b-tch keep talkin’ bout “setup”
unk sleep but he still stand dead up
they don’t want last batch, they fed up
ain’t a part of this here? then shut up
new (?) where i cut up
coke so good, gettin’ cut up
yo money ain’t there, shut the f-ck up
clip on the glock like a drumstick
block a b-tch quick on that dumb sh-t
tell yo big homie he dont run sh-t
i pull up, act dumb as a b-tch
watch big neph go lil darryl r-t-rded
30 shot shoot up a complex apartment
b-tch like “neph, why you can’t stop d-gg-n’?”
12 pull me over, i ain’t gettin’ pardoned
b-tch i’m global now
i get paranoid, then the pole come out
b-tch like “you don’t know me now”
tell me what i owe you, calm the f-ck down
yo money f-cked up, what you ‘posed to do now?
flight coming up, i can not stay around
that money look right, then we laying em’ down
don’t offer an eighth, i wanna see a pound
backwood hit like f-dg- rounds
backwood hit like a hunnid’ round
stuck in this b-tch till the sun down
watch how you talk, better have yo gun out
n-gga too broke, he don’t come around
glock give you way more than a run around
crack house mansion look like ☆stunna house
booted the f-ck up, high won’t come down
boy go ahead, try and sell that mid
keep that sh-t, can’t sell me sh-t
step in that b-tch, got a 2-tone gl!ck
(?) that sh-t don’t fit
unk gettin’ crump like he came from the bay
trap out a telly, she like “where you stay?”
going through withdraw like charles ray
take my belt off, tell a opp go play play
stuck in this b-tch we gon’ break day
lil dirty ass n-gga like ray ray
walk in the trap, beat a baby like ashtray
i cannot feed you today, don’t ask me
b-tch took a loan out, went and got plastic
me, worried bout you? b-tch, imagine
i could star in a movie for aladdin
excuse me, pardon me, i’m back to trappin’
excuse me, pardon me, stop asking
excuse me, pardon me, f-ck out my face
excuse me, pardon me, can’t hit my za
glock burn usher at 7’oclock
they like “neph, you crazy. what be in yo top?”
b-tch i start blackin’ when the beat drop
puny ruger start beatboxing
keep the glock, i’m not a street boxer
drive the audi like a tonka
b-tch want me in court, like w-lly wonka
tell them “no thank you. keep the offer.”
money rag green like celtics boston
b-tch do cognac, not seltzer water
f-cked her raw, tryna catch a daughter
stepped in, went wrestler on her
did my best stunner
what we gon’ talk about?

- rxknephew

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