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I call this the crackhouse Yuh Stop flexing your muscles, JRDN Ay Baby Baby you bad but I'm focused on trappin' In and out, daddy gon' make it happen You act like you the one out there trappin' New breed trapper, I ain't into no cappin' Baby complain 'bout all of that bullshit At the trap all day, you just doin' shit Glick on my hip, that's what big Neph coolin' with Raised by the G, so you know you ain't foolin' me Back the fuck up with that foolery Bae want a bag, don't give a damn 'bout no jewelry Get caught with this glick, get crucified Got licks to go hit, can't come for the night She like, "Get out the streets, stop dealing with white" "These niggas ain't for you," I'm like "You right" She know where I'm from, baby girl my type Dealin' with unc, I ain't tryin' type Baby girl textin' and ask 'bout my day Baby, you bad, I'll tell you to your face Walk in that bitch like Pootie Tang She like, "Ooh, you so smooth, do your thang" Baby cannot trick a trickster Neph not lackin' like the old Lil Mister She talkin' 'bout songs how I dissed her She in her feelings, I don't kiss her Ayy, swag I got, no comparison Told the hoe, "It's not on you, it's in you" Canon on me like I'm shootin' for pictures Looks like I'm shootin' for Paramount Films Classic dope, like Polaroid films Pull over quick, eat me up at Kwik Fill Walk in the trap, doin' drills since the big wheels Baby, don't make Slitherman get crazy Unc want 1.8, he got 80 OT Charger, bitch, 350 for a beta Thick ass bitch from Decatur Maino Glock, up it, hi hater Bitch Guyanese and half Malaysian Money ain't right, I'll see you later She like, "Don't change, stay the same" I'm like, "I thought you wanted me to change" Popping these beans, drinkin' Henny to be sane Drinkin' a gallon every other day Take a toll on my body, see it in my face Bae like, "Neph, don't let 'em kill you" Strap the fuck up, she like, "Bae, I feel you" You say that you hit and leave, I kill you It's a .30 on this bitch, this not no Dillinger Ayy, baby girl said that I'm way too slithery They locked me up, they gon' get rid of me Leave it in the past, it's just a memory I'm a rapper now, Unc like, "You remember me?" I cannot forget times at the trap On the air mattress 'til it was flat She cookin' me noodles and rubbin' my back Ayy, baby like, "Neph, you're gorgeous" Got two daughters, they gorgeous Phone keep ringin', Jake keep callin' She like, "I love how you think, Neph, you the best" Glock send his ass to cardiac arrest Glock sound like DJ Khaled, we the best Glock got a dumb body like DJ Khaled Pocket out of shape like DJ Khaled Unc healthy as fuck, don't need no salad Glock hit your body, do fat transfers Glock look like a washed up stripper dancer Glock look like a bitch from Charlotte named Nancy Glock turn you to crazy legs when he dancin' Glock sound like Who The Hell Is Carlo Glock turn a Ford Focus to a Monte Carlo Walk in with the Glock like a Henny bottle Glock look like a pizza with stuffed crust Glock look like Buffy, the body is buff Nerf Glock like it came from Toys-R-Us Glock look like a pair of black Uggs They like, "Neph, that's enough 'bout the Glock" You looked through my phone, that's enough 'bout the thots Step in the trap, punch the fuck out the pot I'ma switch it up, rap 'bout AR-15's AR look like a Swiffer mopper AR dust the ceiling in this bitch Big dumb AR look like Wendy Williams Lil' Kim Glock, I might fully equip it Shiny ass Glock look like Lil' Kim Beat an opp 'til he look like Lil' Kim Like The Weeknd, beat your cheek bones in I'm Kanye when he met Taylor Swift Snatch the mic out your hand and talk my shit I'm Kanye talkin' 'bout slavery Feel like Kanye, whole hood hatin' me I'm the new Kanye when he off his meds I think Kanye got cloned by the feds Go out like Kanye, sacrifice my mama Jennifer Hudson sacrificed her whole house Modern day Prince without his ass out I'm Mike off the beans until I pass out Ask to hit my Henny, might punch you in your jaw Gallon of Henny break a bitch jaw Bitch like, "Uh-uh, you drinking Henny?" I don't drink Moët, that shit have me pissy What I look like? "In Da Club" 50? Most of these bitches be moving dissy My wrist in the pot, like Jim Jones and Chrissy I might take my bitches on Love & Hip-Hop Spit on the police, like 2Pac They thought my trap wouldn't jump like Soulja Boy If I tell you my story, it sound like Soulja Boy's That time he was booted up talkin' to Vlad He was tellin' my story, he was talkin' 'bout that I'ma talk about Henny when I interview with Vlad This Henny taste like a purple popsicle Henny taste like Pop Rocks when I was little This Henny remind me of my crackhead uncle Henny taste like neckbone stew This Henny taste like fat off of bacon This Henny taste like pork rinds and pig feet Henny taste better than Grandma's food Henny taste like Tropicana orange juice Henny taste like a whole lot This Henny taste gooder than a fuck This Henny, the Henny fresher than me This Henny so good I offered it to the thots, she said she ain't want no Henny I'm like, "Bitch, you too bougie for Henny?" I'ma loop the beat, bitch (bitch, bitch) Bitch wanna watch Love & Basketball What the fuck I'ma get out of watching that? I'd rather watch your OnlyFans You want me to pay what? A gram? Give a bitch some coke, get the whole team head Bitch better use her feet like Flintstone Fred American Dad Glock, like Roger head Don't ask 'bout my mom and pops, they dead When I was young, I loved Corn of the Children Poltergeist at the trap, that's my only friend Put an opp in the corner, on timeout I look like Scorpion, rip your spine out Bitch wanna go watch Mortal Kombat Bitch, my wrist in the pot, hand-to-hand combat Wish I went to the army, ran off with guns If I was from Chiraq, would've had fun Sometimes I wish I was from 63rd Opps hate me like I'm from 63rd I was really in the field, I'm not Lil Durk They like, "Neph, why you always mention Lil Durk?" I don't even like that nigga face Bean got me 'bout to shit, like Lil Reese They was never outside, like Chief Keef Whole life I've been fresher than Chief Keef I was dirtier than the John Madden video Look like I was in the Chief John Madden video Ain't even have a shirt, so I ain't wear one I feel like Fredo Santana turnt up Only nigga I like is Fredo Santana All that nigga rap about is killin' people He OD'd on drugs, I can relate Feel like I'm 'bout to overdose every day Off twenty E-pills for myself Whole gallon of Henny by myself I told JRDN, "Flex your muscles on this" This Henny, I'm flexin' my muscles with this I'ma lift this Henny, get my triceps right How much this weigh? It got my biceps right Take off my shirt, look like Juandissimo Get a nigga bitch pregnant like Juandissimo Your baby look like me, like she Poof Talk to the fish like Timmy Turner do I look at the bowl, it's just me and you I wish to the bowl like Timmy Turner do I walk in that bitch like Chip Skylark Bitch talkin' 'bout she love my shiny ass teeth I'ma make a song 'bout her pretty ass feet She like, "it's been three days, Neph, get in the shower" I'm like, "Hold the fuck up, bitch I roll shit out you" I'm like, "Bitch, you a home health aide who wipe ass" You talkin' 'bout upgrading to wipe more ass What hospital you work at so you can wipe my ass? And I'ma pay for that with my Medicaid Bitch talkin' 'bout "When tax time come" Bitch, what the fuck is your social security number? Bitch, what's your mama's social security number? I told my bitch we all that we got With that being said, let me rob yo' pops I told that bitch, "Let's try cocaine" She like, "How it feel, Neph, I never did it" I'm like, "Nevermind, try this gray shit" She thought it was a Perc, it was Fentanyl I be Bobby Brown, you be Whitney Houston Sacrifice my wife like I'm Bobby Brown Get my bae mom killed like P. Diddy Beat the shit out my side bitch, Chris Brown Give a bitch black eyes like Dr. Dre Break in a bitch house like OJ They can't stop me like Mike Vick Go to jail, come home, do the same shit Catch a body, beat it, like Rey Mysterio Die in a Holiday Inn like Eddie Guerrero My bitch like, "Neph, don't go get in the tub" She like, "Get in the shower, stand up" I'm like, "Bitch, rest in peace Bobbi Kristina I'ma die in the tub, like Bobbi Kristina She like, "Neph, why you talkin' 'bout dyin'?" Bitch, I'm Kanye with that white family Bitch, I'm Travis Scott with that white family Bitch got box braids thinkin' she Brandy Bitch from DR sendin' money to her family She think we gon' survive off Bacalao Spanish bitch survivin' off rice and beans I ate oxtails, she was mad at me She like, "How the fuck you got oxtails?" From my Jamaican bitch who up the street I got more baby mamas than Peter Gunz They should put me on that TV show Cheaters Bitch ask for my Instagram I'm like, "Bitch, you can follow me on Tinder" Don't trust your home girls, they on Tinder Her mama talkin' 'bout she seen me on Tinder Seven sugar mamas, I met 'em on Tinder I used to wanna fuck Waka Flocka mom Do me like you did Juice and put me on Let me and Pap deuce you like French and Gucci Walk in that bitch like a wrestler Unc punch mailman out 'bout the stimulus Don't know who I am, I'm not a citizen Don't trust him if he can't stop fidgetin' I want a bean, not no damn Ritalin I was locked up missin' E-pills I missed Henny more than my family Henny the only one who understand me Henny was there, I was suicidal Henny was there when I had my baby Henny was there when my grandma raised me Henny was there when I robbed my plug Gallon of Henny plus other drugs Big Neph the reason her nose stuffed Walk past the trap, it closed up Beat up the pot 'til it black out They tried to blackball and chastise Hold on, let me fix my hat right Took an OT, she can't act right Backspin kick, hit her with act right Bitch keep talkin' 'bout the last time This not the same Henny from last time If I'm sober I can't really rap right (RXK) Ayy (I call this the crack house) Holdin' that Henny like I'm arm wresting I love this Henny, I can't lie Henny taste like a deluxe burger with fries (Stop flexing your muscles, JRDN) Henny taste like a Dutch style Backwood 3.5 Backwood taste like Henny Henny taste like a 3.5 3.5 of some fire, fire, fire Come to the side, get a 2.9 Unc only sniff coke, but I made her smoke crack She like, "Since I met you, my life was never the same" At the rehabilitation sellin' cocaine I hate who the fuck invented rehab I feel like Famous Dex gettin' high again Obama was never black, they lied again They should've said that was just their Hawaiian friend Fuck a rap battle, I'm the real Lion's Den I'ma walk in that bitch like a battle rapper I used to be broker than battle rappers With no swag like a New Jersey battle rapper They said I was washed up like Murda Mook Never met a grown man that called himself a mook More white tees than Loaded Lux do Why the fuck Sean Garrett started singin'? Walked in that bitch, fucked your bitch to Serani Unc detailed the call, like he Lexani Why you movin' like that? The molly Never heard of Future when it comes to the molly Neph on the road, like an eighteen-wheeler If they catch me, they gon' clone me like I'm Oprah They gon' brainwash me like I'm Oprah Replace my brain like I'm Tyler Perry Step in booted off eight different drugs Off the damn cut, got her nose stuffed up Tie a bitch to the back of the car and drag it Doin' devil's work since Dragon Tales I'ma order some pizza, the thot got hungry We gon' bump my tape while I play with the Luigi Glock look like a fat bitch in a bikini Glock make you dance dumber than P. Diddy Papoose a dumb nigga for holdin' that bitch down These hoes will run you dry and break you down Bitch, get out of my face, I'm fresh with my brother Bitch actin' up, bitch, we'll jump ya Glock scream louder than Afro Thunder This Henny like a drip, a cold to the brain I don't want that weed, I don't know that strain I feel like the nigga who freed the slaves Sometimes I feel like they never freed the slaves I feel like the nigga who hate the government Fuck food stamps and fuck the government Donald Trump know the whole hood bought work with it First stimulus, I bought a gun with it Second stimulus, I bought drugs with it They talkin' 'bout a fourth and fifth one comin' Auntie talkin' 'bout a seventh one comin' Pandemic over, they ain't ballin' no more Auntie got twelve-hundred three times in a row Five minutes, she came three times in a row She said the straight drop taste like yams I might go on the 'Gram and fuck on a fan She like, "Neph, stop fuckin' your female fans" They said that's the same shit R. Kelly did Ayy, Unc think he R. Kelly at the trap Unc tryna buy some young pussy Twelve-hundred dollars for one cookie You're stressin' me out, you're buggin' me, bitch C.T.M.B., can't trust me, bitch See this bitch on my hip? I up that ho Me and her hit licks, never fucked that ho Baby like, "Damn, you don't get sick?" Always turnt, don't know what withdrawal is I get a headache, pop another bean Shit in the morning on Hennessy Henny got me shittin' like Lil Reese Bean got me 'bout to shit, like Lil Reese I done lost my voice like Lil Reese Used to share clothes like Durk and Lil Reese Lost weight, I was skinny as Lil Reese Seen an opp, made him shit like Lil Reese Hit a lick, shittin' on 'em, like Lil Reese PSD draws lookin' like Lil Reese's They like, "Neph, you shit like Lil Reese" Glock hit you like the nigga who made Reese shit Two-tone Glock like Lil Reese draws Glock hit you like Lil Reese, knock you out your draws On the phone while I'm shittin' like Lil Reese Can't forget my gun like Lil Reese Twelve behind me almost shitted like Lil Reese They some fake ass reapers like Lil Reese Walk in like the old GBE They thought I'd fall off like SD Glock kiss an opp like Birdman 'Bout a hundred times robbed the Perc man Shoot a bitch in they neck like Lil Reese Jump on a bitch face like Lil Reese Won't let the label do me like Lil Reese Won't blow on a feature like Lil Reese Matter fact, I should name this song "Lil Reese" 'Cause I shitted on this like Lil Reese This loud smell like Lil Reese when he shitted Rest in peace King Von Ayy, bitch, I got more frames than E-40 Had little ass dreads like E-40 See the gallon with me, got three on me I'ma walk in that bitch, 2-tone Tuff Tony 2-tone Tuff drunk as fuck in this bitch Tuff Tone light spliffs in the club 2 Tuff Tony got the glick in the club 2 Tuff Tony T'd up in this bitch 2-tone Tuff the reason that they sniffin' Back the fuck up, 2 Tuff Tony in the kitchen When 2 Tuff Tony get turnt, it get different 2 Tuff Tony not turnin' down nothin' 2 Tuff put a sign on the door, don't touch the knob 2 Tuff Tony, he kick in your door 2 Tuff Tony be off of cocaine Tony be on all kinds of drugs "I'll toss your motherfuckin' ass, okay?" 2 Tuff Tony I am I sended Joey to get his ass whacked 2 Tuff Tony got mob ties The Backwood not lickle bloodclaat, I'm high Take your ring like Teddy Bruckshot Lickle-ass Glock sound like Mavado You not wanna romp with the cocaine Up that Glock, like konichiwa! Auntie at the side door, "Give me ten minutes" I cook a deuce up in ten minutes I deliver five minutes How you want it? I deep-fry cocaine for you I'm fresh as fuck I talk to the opps like, "You need duck sauce?" I'm the reason they ran out of all the sauce Yeah, I told the plug I'ma see him mañana Talk to the plug like "Shishilevi?" Don't ask Big Neph, I don't know what that means When it comes to drug dealing, I speak different languages I will speak Vietnamese in this bitch I will speak Swahili in this bitch Got the same missiles the Koreans got Bitch, I'm the brand new Eric Snowden I'm a real reptile, not Zuckerberg Trap jump like it's ran by Zuckerberg Catch an opp, do his ass like Yung Berg This Henny taste like mango Pepsi When I don't know what to rap 'bout, I talk 'bout Henny When I don't know what to rap 'bout, I diss the industry I'm not the nigga who will work at Kennedy's I'm not the nigga who will sell an eighth Bitch suck dick, came back with an eighth Fuck the lick, thirty minutes only got an eighth Bitch smoked 'bout thirty eighth's today Bitch smoked Newports and Black & Milds too That's the same shit Rihanna eye black and blue Put a bitch on the flight, send her back home She like, "Neph, calm down, why you Tuff Tone?" 2 Tuff Tone with a thot on a Tuesday 2 Tuff Tone got no ceiling, like Tunechi 2 Tuff Tone got more ho's than two times two I'ma fuck on a bitch in a sixty dollar telly Jacuzzi Big Neph in the shower with his socks off Look like Nelly in that movie with his socks off You can say what you want, get your rocks off Work at Mickey D, the same as picking cotton balls Dumb bitch talkin' 'bout "She goin' to college" Now she in debt talkin' 'bout her problems I got better credit than everybody I know that went to college Bitch, and I worked at the trap I'ma put an escort house in my name I hate the judge, lawyers, and DA's
Writer(s): Kristopher Kevon Williams Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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