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15 min high - rxknephew lyrics

[intro]
yeah, yeah
turn me up
holy1k
aj, that sh*t clean

[verse]
before i ever made a dollar, had to lose two
so many b*tches on me, n*gga, can’t choose
i don’t know if she lying, i don’t know what’s true
i don’t know if it’s me or if it’s the boof
brodie on my side and he say he riding
i can see it in his eyes, i don’t think he lying
i learned from my mistakes, then i go apply it
if the price change up, we might start a riot
i think twelve at the door, b*tch, keep it quiet
i’m the only who grind, don’t you get excited
little b*tch got the snifflеs and she trying to hide it
she likе, “i love you neph”, i’m like nevermind it
i’ma cut it off if it ain’t my kind
i’m on the yak right now, keep the wine
you can go and share yours, i’m keeping mine
b*tch dipped off in the room, went and did a line
side door looking like a d*mn twitter rant
i thought she only did coke, but she had ketamine
i seen a b*tch smoke perc and want to eat the d*ck
b*tch wanted a threesome and then od’d
b*tch, you ain’t od cause of me
see a b*tch od, tell her rest in peace
b*tch want the same drugs as lil peep
b*tch got high all day, she ain’t even eat
she like, “why you like that neph? what i did to you?”
i tried to f*ck with you, i should be serving you
sh*t, you spent good money on them drugs, baby
sh*t, you show the dope man love, baby
i’m starting to think you love the coke man more than me
sh*t, you texting him, you ain’t texting me
i’m the coke man, she don’t want to shop with me
i got that sh*t that’d make a b*tch od
b*tch boyfriend wondering why his b*tch died
sh*t, she did one line of this and her ass died
tell that n*gga suck d*ck, we got good lines
sh*t, n*gga can’t squabble better than me
sh*t, b*tch can’t sell coke better than me
b*tch and her friend doing lines, having a contest
b*tch, wake up, doing lines before the sunset
b*tch go to sleep doing lines, she ain’t done yet
i’m in hollywood with a bunch of cokehead b*tches
sh*t, i almost fell in love, i thought she love me, but she love dubs
her head good, so i know she getting free dubs
b*tch out here smoking fentanyl pills
my homie smoke crack too, so i know it’s real
b*tch sitting on her ass, want to get high
b*tch say she went to work, but she just got high
you want to talk about your story? b*tch, f*ck that
b*tch saving up for a ass, i should’ve robbed her
b*tch sucking d*ck for the cash, i should’ve robbed her
b*tch suck d*ck to pay the rent, i should’ve robbed her
clout chasing*ass n*ggas want to name drop
slap a b*tch glasses off her face, make a pin drop
make the ho’ eat the d*ck till her lip lock
b*tch, [?] came in the zip lock
she got the sniffles, trying to play me like i ain’t street
b*tch, that’s the good cocaine, not your allergies
i might do a line with you, ’cause i’m in the mood
walk in and i ain’t taking off my shoes
she got one pair of designer, think she hot sh*t
seen what the p*ssy here for, she hit the block list
if you ask about her, i’ma tell you she not sh*t
you know big neph walk in and pop sh*t, yeah

- rxknephew lyrics

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