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slow and steady - rx papi lyrics

[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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