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chris angel 30 shot - rxknephew lyrics

[chorus: rxk nephew & rx papi]
grandma, she told me to stay out them streets
my number keep changing, i’m moving discreet
i feel like them demons be getting to me
i ain’t asking for sh*t, i was made for the street
pop a percocet ’cause i hurt my t**th
in the trap, i get money, i don’t sleep
play with me, choppa take you off your feet
it’s the fourth time she called the police this week
young n*gga running round juggin’ and servin’
shooter pull out, he jump out a suburban
left wrist on the pot go ike turner
beat up a big 8th, n*gga that’s murder
can’t come ’round my way without a burner
drugrixh papi, i’m numero uno
we up with the mexicans, watch ? mundo
?, make him dance like the limbo

[verse: rx papi]
? junkie, we jump out a faucet
i pull up, i’m shooting, i don’t want no talking
maison margielas on me when i’m walking
?, i drill like a dolphin
i gotta stay lowkey, the police up on me
i rather tear sh*t ’cause i don’t do talking
gotta stay focused, the wrong move’ll cost me
you ain’t talking money, then that’s where you lost me
stamp these ?, i wanna rob him, he cool with my tío
i don’t give a f*ck if he know the migos
i bring a pistol when i’m around people
glock 1*9. it’s still a hollow
slime a n*gga out, do you like vato
gl!ck upon me, you won’t see tomorrow
?, this not a ?
[chorus: rxk nephew & rx papi]
grandma, she told me to stay out them streets
my number keep changing, i’m moving discreet
i feel like them demons be getting to me
i ain’t asking for sh*t, i was made for the street
pop a percocet ’cause i hurt my t**th
in the trap, i get money, i don’t sleep
play with me, choppa take you off your feet
it’s the fourth time she called the police this week
young n*gga running round juggin’ and servin’
shooter pull out, he jump out a suburban
left wrist on the pot go ike turner
beat up a big 8th, n*gga that’s murder
can’t come ’round my way without a burner
drugrixh papi, i’m numero uno
we up with the mexicans, watch ? mundo
?, make him dance like the limbo

- rxknephew lyrics

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