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lirik lagu nancy – rx papi

[intro]
yeah
real rx
real rx
yeah

[verse]
young n*gga stressed the f*ck out
i feel like the black n*gga on get out
roll the window down, hang the stick out
i hate b*tches with a big mouth
they like, “pap, why the f*ck you always doing drugs?”
why you never leave me alone and shut the f*ck up?
i always hear sh*t when i’m all by myself
but clear as day it sound like somebody else
you never experienced nothing i did
and you never felt the ways that i felt
i’m talking to the pictures on the wall
’cause that’s the only time i see my dawg
n*gga, that sh*t broke every piece of my heart
still wish to this day wish i ain’t get that call
i’m talking to my n*gga all night long
they looking at me like something wrong
n*gga, you don’t even know what the f*ck going on
i downed two roxies, leave me alone
i drive fast as f*ck for a reason
maybe one day i’ll go like paul walker
everybody know papi not a talker
i don’t want your sympathy so don’t even offer
i’m getting sick and i’m feeling nauseous
i keep having dreams seeing me in a coffin
they like, “pap, why the f*ck you thinking bout death?”
i watch my right, i watch my left
i empty this b*tch ’til there’s nothing left
the grim reaper f*cking with my head
we having convos on the regular
i try and stay two steps ahead of him
i crack the wock’, it’s my medicine
when i whip the rock, it’s effortless
they say maybe i should go and see a therapist
i got problems ain’t no cracker gon’ care
i grew up feeling like i was never loved
i got love from the streets, it was what it was
mama said if she could rewind time, she would
i said if i could rewind time, i wouldn’t
it is what it is, mama, i’m thugging
i get high and think about my big cousin
other than neph, closest thing to a brother
i ain’t really that close with my lil’ brother
we ain’t got nothing in common with each other
when he was born, i was in jail
hoping them crackers found me not guilty
scared as f*ck, paranoid as h*ll
i’m not religious, i grew up in h*ll
it’s either you make it or you fail
i ain’t like reading out loud in school
other kids used to think i was a fool
i ain’t have nice clothes, they ain’t think i was fly
i used to wake up wanting to die
bk the one taught me how rob
i turned into a motherf*cking problem
i ain’t listening to mama and i ain’t going home
when the dog wrong, bet he find a bone
corrupt as sh*t, running through my dome
felt like i was better on my own
learned a lot about life early on
b*tch, i move like don corleone
you can’t rewind life, do*over or pause it
i got the stick on me while i’m walking
i wait outside your house just to rob you
climb through your window, i used the garbage
empty duffel bag to put your sh*t
i left out just as fast as i came in
i wish bk was with a n*gga now
up the stick and gun a n*gga down
i keep hearing unfamiliar sounds
don’t turn the lights off, just turn them down
i don’t sleep that good when i’m in the dark
start having bad dreams f*cking up my thoughts
wake up out my sleep and i see my dawg
he not really there, but who i’m supposed to call?
i was 11 when i lost my faith in god
i go to jail, regain my faith in god
my first day out of jail somebody getting robbed
they say, “papi, what’s your motherf*cking problem?”
i was selling crack, i ain’t go to prom
crackers ain’t put me in a cap and gown
instead they jump out to pat me down
they know what the f*ck i do when i’m around
i robbed every n*gga i ever hung around
these n*ggas moving like some f*cking clowns
i don’t know why my grandma talk behind my back
knowing d*mn well if she called me, i got her back
she gon’ lie and act like she don’t
but i know godd*mn well that she do
you don’t love me but i love you
think you could [?] the one day, she’ll come through

- rx papi

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