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sum to say pt. 2 (let me vent) - rx papi lyrics

[intro]
yeah
you know i tell you, you the man every time
just walk with me
yeah
it’s the dawg
f*ck y’all thought it was gon be?
yeah

[verse]
umi told me “don’t get lost on that corner” head first without a warning
he was up his man wasn’t f*cked around he tried to do him see the lights i’ma floor it
had dreams of a porsche had a b*tch named portia she was sweet till it wasn’t
young boy came from extortion all robberies and murder them n*ggas b*tch you the f*ck up why the f*ck you don’t got a burner?
same corner that i stand on took my dad left him soulless fay say don’t show emotions
pop a perk grab a cup b*tch don’t mind me i’m just coping invade a crib then go to coping
bust a cut then get the dope stick b*tch i nod like i’m dope sick
umi say “baby i pray for you” my cup irreplaceable they say bk in heaven
i ain’t even think it was enough sp*ce for you
you run then we chasing you to a morgue where they taking you yeah he cool but he janky to
i seen [?], unstrap that belt around his arm for the last ride you seen the sh*t i seen you’ll probably cut out your eyes
me and them ain’t nothing alike i stood on that corner cold nights all by myself
lil n*gga but i’m lion hearted b*tch i lay the belt my mama scratch her head she always ask me “how i deal with death”
i get in my feelings about the men can’t even feel my chest
i know that sh*t hurt her she don’t understand or feel my stress
everything gotta come to an end just know i did my best
brody got a real shirt fuse that n*gga run our test
you know how much i paid for these shoes n*gga pardon my step
my b*tch started b*tching bout a b*tch i won’t even make my b*tch
say he had a gun when you seen him b*tch who play like this?
n*ggas went on live and told lies that don’t even make no sense
a n*gga take a bullet to the face before he take my sh*t
i’ve been in this sh*t for so long b*tch i’m designing cleats
bro a find a opp way faster then he can find a beat
pop don’t say a word i’m in the cut till it’s time to speak
i’ll drop a dub on your head b*tch its time to feast, n*ggas that i love call me crazy cause they ain’t see my dream
i ain’t never let them break this thing of ours and fay know what i mean
a dirty n*gga hit his first l!ck and turned to billie jean
i was really playing with them squares dealing with the fiends
if you ain’t gon him with his problem, then don’t intervene n*gga you either in this sh*t or out it ain’t no in between
bro don’t give a f*ck about n0body he’ll clear the scene got hit with a bunch of ball heads that n*gga mr. clean
my big cousin don caught me bagging and d*mn near beat my ass
he told me he think i could be a rapper, but this was all i had
the apple don’t fall far from the tree i’m just like my dad
pull that little pistol out my draws now give me back my slabs
hit the corner me and bg they say “y’all acting bad”
i’ll never sell a bag again if i could have them back
my eyes ain’t that good cuz’ you know you gotta look out for me
i f*cked my stash up but i know you always look out for me
d*mn cuz’ i need you hold me down just this one more time
these just some thoughts when i get high that go through my mind
i was on the stage it was packed but i ain’t see n0body
i’d be a lie if i told you that i ain’t need somebody
paranoid sometimes grab my gun i thought i seen somebody
a n*gga go against this sh*t once and you gon read about em’
perk after perk omee think i got a demon ’round me
i can’t do no wrong in fay eyes that n*gga think i’m gotti
bro in my ear saying sum i ain’t hear him tho four shots let off in my face but i ain’t fear it tho
they did that sh*t to cuz’ that’s f*cked up i wasn’t near him tho
four n*ggas died that same night like where his spirit go?
lil’ cuz’ look funny with that arp standing pigeon toed
back to back we trying to catch a hat this sh*t like whack a mole
kenny say you gotta stop feeding n*ggas i got deep pockets on me
i ain’t even had to say a word i bet he rocking for me
baby mama say you acting funny since you got some money
b*tch think she out here styling wildling at least i got some money
bro ride around all day with a rocket on him
umi see me standing in the kitchen like my pops or something
sh*t come back a dollar short bro tear the block up for me
you probably wouldn’t know nothing about that you ain’t from where i come from
we jump out on n*ggas board day he scream like he don’t want nun
bro gon trap right there in front that store until he get a hunbun
remember we was young and f*cked up we to split a hunbun
kick the door put him on the floor then we took a [?]
13, 14 robbin’ we the young guns bro 150 but with the drake that n*gga think he big pun
n*gga i was ten and fay knew i was the chosen one if anybody could get us to the finals b*tch i’m the only one
still by my side every stride ain’t tryna hold me back my life plus a thousand more after b*tch i owe you that
i rap but i still jump out the car b*tch you know it’s that, sh*t get the banging back to back like the [?] clap
auntie light a candle i hit the stove and bring the oder back i send her to the store like bring me boogies and baking soda back
i never went against this thing of ours and that’s a golden fact
you got a lot of heart but it ain’t sh*t to put a hole in that
i walk through that fire a million times somehow my soul intact
ummi beg me please put down that cup you got to find a purpose
clutching even when i’m in her crib sometimes i’m kind of nervous
they hit him in his face five times sh*t he probably deserved it
pop three perks looked in the mirror and scream “bl**dy murder”
pop one more looked in the mirror and seen bl**dy murder
before i was old enough to do a job application, seen a murder
bro got popped like a year after pop warned them
why the f*ck you keep looking for help?, b*tch they not coming
oh, you got a pistol in your belt? everybody got something
how the f*ck you told me that you love me and put the cops on me?
ummi tired to tell me from the jump that you not for me
auntie scarred me bad, she think i did some sh*t i never did
i see it in her eyes she don’t love me it is what it is
told mama “i’m done doing perks” i’m lying through my t**th
sh*t got me bad if i don’t pop one and i don’t wanna eat
i pop one to go to sleep sh*t it be what it be
i’m rich with a gun on me cause b*tch it’s either him or me
my man lost his brother one year on christmas eve
crazy thing about it n*gga say he had a gift for me
papi did the bed and came home like he ain’t miss a beat
b*tch asking me did i miss her b*tch i miss the beat
cuban after cuban after cuban b*tch i’m mr. t
this that three maybach’s and a jeweler n*gga just this week
they say houston got a hold of big pap i’m on a twisted tea
lemonade half sweet tea b*tch i dropped a three
i’m the only that take you there like that n*gga that’s just me
why the f*ck you always asking all them questions little b*tch just breathe
my little sister say she look at me like a action figure
papi from a real dark hole i come from whacking n*ggas
i ain’t know where the money was gon i come from just had to get it
dropped out of school i’m not a fool, i’m a mathematician
super silky smooth turn one and two b*tch i’m a slab magician
b*tch i busted a stupid dope move sometime i had to pivot
papi, drop a jewel one or two you just had to listen
dropped out of school, was rocking jewels i just had to glisten
mom ain’t see my view when i was young but now she kinda get it
she was trying to keep me out the street, but i’m already in them
auntie boo brought my winter coat till this day, i miss her
like, how the f*ck you go away to cancer? i ain’t had one suspicion
seen her laying in a spittle bed just looking different
every*time i think about my daddy sister , it be hittin’ different
you ain’t even get to hear my music not one listen
crib still smell like you in that one kitchen
welp there go another perk on top of pain we shovel dirt
bro a hit your block broad day make sure his metal work
way before i turned sixteen seen next level hurt
streets not for everybody little n*gga you better work
never thought i’d ever be a rapper this sh*t new to me
fay know what the f*ck i did back then but that’s between you and me
i ask her let me vent you know sometimes i just got something to say
these n*ggas ain’t never seen me wear no cape, but i always save the day
you’ll think bro was a plastic surgery up that b*tch and change your face
you can make it home but play with us then we could change your fate
go against this sh*t one time that’s a grave mistake
brody flipped re’up three times and went to famous dave’s
my cup getting heavy on me i feel a weird presence on me
double watch the guys them n*ggas probably might press it on me
he gave me perks, but he look funny he might of pressed them on me
ummi say “no weapon shall prosper” i gotta weapon on me
i look at lil’ cuz’ one time he clear the section for me, in my heart i know them perks look funny i made check them for me
n*ggas knocked your man off the mat and left his necklace on him

- rx papi lyrics

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