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sayin shit - rxk nephew lyrics

hold the f*ck up, get in my mood
where i come from, can’t walk in my shoes
cloutchasing me and end up in the news
they say [?]
in 2021 [?]
only competition [?]
i’m like mm*hm, that’s a good price
[?], that’s a good night
keep a glock, like i can’t fight
i ain’t got [?], stab with a b*tch with a knife
make a scene like [?]
don’t come around here talking about smoke
these grown ass man be moving like hoes
b*tch like, “neph, why you like violence?”
that’s a part of me and i can’t hide it
up that b*tch, start a riot
on the molly, that christopher wallace
they said i was ugly as christopher wallace
b*tch look like she came back from the [?]
b*tch wanna go and spend my profits
we going to the trap, b*tch, not shopping
put the b*tch in the walk*in closet
one bedroom like a walk*in closet
they like neph, you just sayin’ sh*t
that glock sound like it’s sayin’ sh*t
none of my opps is sayin’ sh*t
all of ’em on that hating sh*t
do a b*tch like cain did
b*tch, don’t check what you sayin’, hoe
you better than some [?]
walk up in that b*tch fresh like [?]
hang up on that b*tch, h*ll nah, i ain’t tryna talk right now
booted as f*ck, i ain’t tryna talk right now
i don’t want my high to come down
back to the liquor store
call the bean man, somebody call the molly man
where the bootleggers? b*tch, you know i’m the henny man
ion’t give a d*mn about yo ass, b*tch, i’m a titty man
walk in that b*tch like give me some powder
look like mike epps, give me some powder
slap you with both hands like mike epps
slam a b*tch on the back of her neck
[?] her instagram, onlyfans
b*tch you look like something wrong with your head
when do i come home? b*tch, i’m in new york
hoes in area codes [?]
too much henny, the plug [?]
i’ll hit your migo, make him take off
i’ll rob my b*tch during tax time
b*tch, you don’t make more money than me
b*tch, you not still hungry like me
you sit on your ass, hoe, you not like me
b*tch talm ’bout she don’t wanna leave her city
b*tch don’t wanna trap, get from ’round me
my girlfriend like robbing n*ggas
my girlfriend like hitting l!cks
my girlfriend be sniffing coke
bad as sh*t, n0body know
b*tch sucking d*ck to pay [?]
y’all stupid to pay her phone
i’ll walk in, kick you out yo home
finna tat my face like post malone
knock on yo door like jehovah’s witness
big ass glock wake you up
this glock 9 sent from heaven
how many times you get shot up? eleven
how many times you stab ’em?
b*tch, 133 times
i want 133 dimes
[?]
don’t be [?]
[?] i gotta leave a b*tch blind

- rxk nephew lyrics

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