2 gliccs - rxknephew lyrics
[intro]
shout out stendo, n*gga
yuh
rxk
yuh
yuh
aye
aye
[verse: rxknephew and slitherman]
slitherman activated
leave a b*tch body in the bas*m*nt
none of these n*ggas driving like that
not going back and forth with these n*ggas
up the gl!ck, erase one of these n*ggas
rxkkk hate n*ggas!
up the gl!ck, deface a n*gga
you don’t want smoke, what the f*ck is you saying
shooter that with me, he don’t wanna talk a lot
draco hit you, put your ass in the parking spot
perc for the low, it look like a party house
i trap for a year, i could pull a rari out
these white ones not no girl scout cookie
at your house like i got girl scout cookie
these n*ggas not like that, they p*ssy
they like “slitherman, stop being a bully!”
h*ll nah, i wanna break a b*tch jaw
stab his cheek, cough his face
put on my boot, stomp on his face
they like slitherman need to calm down
i’m like h*ll nah, i’m not chillin’, n*gga
kick in your door like bruce willis, n*gga
if i was from nebraska, i’d be the illest n*gga
k!ll a n*gga
drugrixh and i mean that
shoot at your head, get on my knees and pray i don’t miss
these n*ggas hoes, these n*ggas b*tch
these n*ggas crossover and switch
these n*ggas move like instagram n*ggas
shoot the f*ck out an instagram n*gga
i look at instagram and see victims
you link up with me, i rob the sh*t out you
no more bullets, bite the sh*t out you
turn around, back slap sh*t out you
slitherman, he don’t give no f*ck
he will pick up and throw a truck
white van traffic a n*gga
hit your daughter room with a flamethrower
petty n*gga debt, a n*gga one quarter
chop his body, leave it in the section
pistol on hip, i am not with the wrestling
look like eddy on from tekken
i can be rich, still sn*tch your necklace
for christmas time, unc sold me his necklace
christmas time bought a [?]
i’m the real saul, chop your boy to sections
ima walk in that b*tch like jeffrey dahmer
but just without all that gay sh*t
thirty clip, get your facelift
big neph on n*ggas’ hate list
stick on me, got patience
rxk like a racist
real life sh*t, n*gga, not faking
take a pic, n*gga, make bacon
slap a n*gga head, make it spin back
drugrixh n*gga, that’s a fact
walk in that b*tch like what’s the word
get the f*ck out my face, i don’t pop no pills
n*gga said he’s selling perc 10s for tens
punch the mouth, rob him for his sh*t
slitherman don’t live off no b*tch
slitherman, he’ll rob his b*tch
i’ma go out like green goblin did
don’t believe these n*ggas, they p*ssy as sh*t
slitherman don’t believe your stories
slitherman don’t wanna hear that story
slitherman k!ll the judge and the jury
these n*ggas fake ass fast & furious
like george, stick in my hand curious
jump out a tree, george curious
b*tch n*ggas laughing that sh*t get me furious
don’t ask me sh*t, b*tch, ask siri
got a mask on my face like jim carrey
i look in the mirror
bl**dy mary, bl**dy mary, bl**dy mary, bl**dy mary
on friday the thirteenth, i’ma get married
this 5.56 will flip a ferry
i’ma walk in that b*tch like where the drugs
slitherman robbed his last plug
i was dirty as sh*t like flu honcho
remember i was broke like flu honcho
gave a hundred dollars to flu honcho
bought air force 1s from flu honcho
i’m the real i*sit*on*myself flu honcho
these big bullets look like nachos
own a dirty ass stick like flu honcho’s
i ain’t buying new clothes like flu honcho
i’ma just buy gun like flu honcho
i’ma take all my money, spend it on a gun like flu honcho’s
big neph at the trap got a different sh*t, this here that blue nachos
two traps look like two costcos
stop capping n*gga, no that’s not yours
if you see me with a gun, b*tch, i own it
walk out the trap looking like the owner
can’t go broke like adrien broner
beat the f*ck out a n*gga like adrien broner
these dirty ass n*ggas, they be loners
my crack bags look like samoans
they see big neph, they like “where you going?”
don’t ask me sh*t, b*tch, i don’t know it
like flu honcho, i was looking homeless
dirty as sh*t with black air forces
walk in that b*tch like [?]
these n*ggas talking like chester, cheetos
gl!ck hit his body, leave him with a heatstroke
don’t call my phone, n*gga, mama beat you
walk in that b*tch like raimundo and tito
trap house jump, it look like casino
slide through clinton like real pap heathrow
the whole clinton mobs snitches
slide through mobs like suck my d*ck
i’m from garson, we with the sh*t
my whole life i been saying suck d*ck
shoot up your house and k!ll your kids
these n*ggas move like innocent victims
these n*ggas running around, they be snitching
tool on my hip, black mr. fix*it
i take out the trash, and clean out the dishes
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