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letra de wavy crockett - rxknephew

[intro: rxknephew & dj smokey]
it been so many years that you been gone
i do ’em right, but they say that i do ’em wrong
pull up in that vette, they like “nephew, you dead wrong”
got your hand out, what type of sh-t is you on?
(holy sh-t!)

[verse: rxknephew, bamboon and dj smokey]
frames on my face like usual
she like, “neph, i ain’t ask for sh-t, how i’m usin’ you?”
got up off the drank, stomach feelin’ unusual
don’t tell me that you trappin, n-gga, that’s what you post to do
bowls got the smell in here, ziploc everywhere
i get caught, girl, i’m gone for ’bout 20 februarys
where’s my scale at? you know what i’m back on
don’t look through my phone, girl, you know that i trap on it
(yo, neph, talk to ’em!)
i take that [?], put my back on it
marble table in the room, cuttin’ up glass on it
i’m tryna f-ck, she like “neph, you movin’ too fast for me”
i’m always on the road, girl, you know i like fast money
i did what i did, why they still speakin’ bad on me?
i gave out deals, why they tryna take it back from me?
you tryna play neph, [?] think i ain’t know point?
i pull up in mink, they like “nephew, you on point”
(fresh off the street!)
i’mma blow it, we ain’t promised til tomorrow
i told my daughter that you know that daddy got her
i told that broke-ass n-gga i ain’t your father
i told that broke-ass b-tch that i ain’t got it
been a block drunk, dealin’ with my problems
it been a long time, i gotta call my mama
he fightin’ pain, that n-gga dealin’ with his karma
he got [?] in this b-tch like he a farmer
them n-ggas still there, he got around it
that n-gga ten toes, his sh-t grounded
that work a-one, they like “how you found it?”
they think i’m old, what? listen how they soundin’
he ain’t stand in line, he ain’t want no welfare
bean and some henny, that right there my healthcare
b-tch don’t like my bop, take your ass elsewhere
(nukeaholic mixtapes!)
[outro: rxknephew and dj smokey]
i do ’em right, but they say that i do ’em wrong
got your hand out, what type of sh-t is you on?
you know what happens after a nuke: smoke!
dj smokey, triple six, b-tch!

- rxknephew

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