I’m on the grind, back up
Lil bitch wanna fuck then act up
Homie don’t wanna get money
They hatin then sayin they love me
That bitch think ima dummie
Bitch fuck for free, don’t want no money
Big Neph tryna run up a million
Bitch neck worth a million
Walk in that bitch and hurt they feelin’s
They sayin’ shit, they don’t mean it
Talk bout’ grind but I never seen it
Real demons, real creatures
These niggas be leeches
These hoes be leeches
Kool-Aid Frames, I do not see em’
You sit on yo ass I do not wanna be him
Grind I got, impeccable
Fuck on that bitch on the sectional
Ain’t hittin no licks, I ain't textin’ ya
My girlfriеnd like robbin’ niggas
My girlfriend gon’ sell pussy
My girlfriеnd can cook crack
My girlfriend like shootin’ Glocks
Pussy fat, look like two Glocks
YUH
I put on for this
Pull up on my don shit
Fuck a car loan
That bitch got on the block list
Neph pop ya shit
Think you playin me? Not this
I bet she want the dick
Fucked her friend she wanted the dick
I wanted the money, didn’t wanna hit
Girl, Daddy need a lick
Where the Henny? Daddy need a sip
Broke ass nigga, they need a fix
Tellin’ ass nigga move like TIP
Makaveli Glock, above the rim
Above the rim – Can’t come in with it, I snuck it in
Don’t bother him, you ain’t got no money
Bitches on me like black bed bundy
Bitch wake up late, better have somn’ for me
Walk in the trap like I been here before
These niggas talk like they killed before
They ain’t neva hit a drill before
Uh-uh
Backwoods hustlin’ ass bitch
Unk wasn’t trappin ass nigga
Not into fashion lil nigga
You don’t know? Then don’t ask it lil nigga
Hold on, lemme dump the ashes lil nigga
Young Ol’ Dirty Bastard lil nigga
I’m fresher than a damn pastor nigga
They said that they love me, what happened to that?
I’m the real Drugrixh don’t ask me that
These bitches be triflin’ they ass be fat
RXK might tat my back
On the bean, exotic taste
They ain’t in it they really lying bout that
RXK – I’m dying by that
onomatopoeia I’m slidin’ with that
Nevermind, you ain't got it right
Bitch don’t love me, she just want the white
Pull up like D-Bo on his bike
Glick on my hip, like I can’t fight
Bend the corner, Tokyo Drift
Backwoods 3.5, bitch
Who told you that? They lied to you
WHO? The fuck gon’ die for you
RXK - RXK
Lil bitch wanna fuck then act up
Homie don’t wanna get money
They hatin then sayin they love me
That bitch think ima dummie
Bitch fuck for free, don’t want no money
Big Neph tryna run up a million
Bitch neck worth a million
Walk in that bitch and hurt they feelin’s
They sayin’ shit, they don’t mean it
Talk bout’ grind but I never seen it
Real demons, real creatures
These niggas be leeches
These hoes be leeches
Kool-Aid Frames, I do not see em’
You sit on yo ass I do not wanna be him
Grind I got, impeccable
Fuck on that bitch on the sectional
Ain’t hittin no licks, I ain't textin’ ya
My girlfriеnd like robbin’ niggas
My girlfriend gon’ sell pussy
My girlfriеnd can cook crack
My girlfriend like shootin’ Glocks
Pussy fat, look like two Glocks
YUH
I put on for this
Pull up on my don shit
Fuck a car loan
That bitch got on the block list
Neph pop ya shit
Think you playin me? Not this
I bet she want the dick
Fucked her friend she wanted the dick
I wanted the money, didn’t wanna hit
Girl, Daddy need a lick
Where the Henny? Daddy need a sip
Broke ass nigga, they need a fix
Tellin’ ass nigga move like TIP
Makaveli Glock, above the rim
Above the rim – Can’t come in with it, I snuck it in
Don’t bother him, you ain’t got no money
Bitches on me like black bed bundy
Bitch wake up late, better have somn’ for me
Walk in the trap like I been here before
These niggas talk like they killed before
They ain’t neva hit a drill before
Uh-uh
Backwoods hustlin’ ass bitch
Unk wasn’t trappin ass nigga
Not into fashion lil nigga
You don’t know? Then don’t ask it lil nigga
Hold on, lemme dump the ashes lil nigga
Young Ol’ Dirty Bastard lil nigga
I’m fresher than a damn pastor nigga
They said that they love me, what happened to that?
I’m the real Drugrixh don’t ask me that
These bitches be triflin’ they ass be fat
RXK might tat my back
On the bean, exotic taste
They ain’t in it they really lying bout that
RXK – I’m dying by that
onomatopoeia I’m slidin’ with that
Nevermind, you ain't got it right
Bitch don’t love me, she just want the white
Pull up like D-Bo on his bike
Glick on my hip, like I can’t fight
Bend the corner, Tokyo Drift
Backwoods 3.5, bitch
Who told you that? They lied to you
WHO? The fuck gon’ die for you
RXK - RXK
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