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we own the night - rx papi lyrics

[intro]
huh?
turn me up joe
huh, turn me up joe
huh
ayo saint
huh

[verse]
black night boots, d*ckies suit
i got auntie knocking
white boys in a white van
taking pictures watching
[?] b*tch he hit like a paparazzi
i get in my bag, the bros tell me like “papi, pop it
b*tch we on top, you can’t stop us, you can’t drop a droppa”
put it in a pot, make it [?], watch how fast it [?]
she good with the top, [?], i’m a scuba diver
we done swung that belt, back to back, i don’t gotta remind him
asymmetric glock let of shots, he ain’t peep the lineup
she wanna give me tw*t, nah stop, cuz she seen my lineup
stolen car, i’m in the back with dawg and lil brody driving
[?] but we coming back, until we f*cking find ’em
dirty ass [?] stains all around it
unc gave me a glock for a bundle, he just came from the army
[?] tell me baby, they ain’t with you, she always tried to warn me
i just took 4 rps, i’m still breathing calmly
[?] n*gga act like with that sh*t, we gon’ put it on him
took a n*gga cuban off his neck, like he ain’t really want it
sh*t sounds good on the neck but you ain’t really on it
40 make a n*gga hit the deck, this not what you wanted
my brother checked dead in my face, my whole [?]
spinnin the block daily with the drac’, they wasn’t never on that
face shot bust a n*gga sh*t, ain’t no way he can come back
[?] call me on facetime, say stop talking bout that
say what i mean, mean what i say, b*tch i’m standing on that
40 [?], you better get the f*ck back
could’ve got a [?] with his [?], but he died where the [?] at
they like pap you gotta calm down, but i’m like nah, f*ck that
brodie whack a opp, they want another one, “he like nah, what next”
b*tch i’m chief sosa in my [?], i ain’t done turnin up yet
draco go “doom doom doom doom doom doom”, liu kang in mortal kombat
i don’t wanna [?], b*tch this sh*t beyond that
pap a real diamond in the dirt, you know where i was found at
n*ggas said they gon’ get me whacked, i don’t know nothing about that
n*gga couldn’t do it in my face, he shot me in my back
[?] 30 days, he can’t never talk about that
spent my whole [?] check on poles, they know where my mom at
old crib, i’m moving to the ‘burbs, they can’t never find that
i’m like cash out n*gga or hit the curve, ion know how to finance
b*tch on me and i ain’t say a word, she say “i want your finance”
amiri jeans, skinny as a b*tch, look like i got thigh pads
[?], i can’t leave the crib, trap off my sister ipad
[?] members, real dope dealers, you don’t know nothing bout that
if you ain’t got the money when you call me, hang up, i’ll call you right back
i done hit the work with too much [?], auntie say “i don’t like that”
i can turn a [?], auntie know i’m like that

- rx papi lyrics

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