lirik lagu c a n d y pt. 3 – rxknephew
[intro]
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rxk
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(rxk, rxk, rxk, rxk, rxk, rxk rxk rxk rxk kkkk)
[verse 1]
all my crack gon’ turn into oil
hold the f*ck back, you a good kid and you spoiled
all of my opps move like [?] man
i sold over a hundred thousand grams
they like “neph, you must love this beat”
r2, l2, left, down, right, up, i cheat
the bell won’t save you, you are not [?]
[?]stick, backsp*ce, delete!
all of my opps like, “neph, why you dissin’ me?”
backwood breath, baby still kissin’ me
hold the f*ck up, i got amiri jeans
y’all doin’ what to who, y’all are not scarin’ me
can’t convince me you tough, you a parody
boy, you look like a whole skit
the opps can go eat a whole d*ck
i got morе new york hats than the neighborhood [?]
takе my clothes off, get fresh again
get out the shower and take a fl!ck
pop a bean and go f*ck my b*tch
n*ggas be broke, callin’ they self rich
might go viral, k!ll ’em on twitch
they like, “how slithery can been ballin’ get?”
i’m in [?]’s trap, we got all that
they weird as sh*t, p*ssy, fall back
they like, “neph, you movin’, different”
go ahead, play amber alert, you be missin’
before covid*19, kept my distance
curry, lebron, and i move like pippin
she cut him off, he was movin’ different
every house i’m in, i love the kitchen
f*ck a one*bedroom, just put me in the kitchen
need a stove pot, and [?] gon’ have children
31 grams, 62 grams
big eighth, 1.5, 1.1, unc at the side, like “what the f*ck?”
still [?] from me, i’ll f*ck you up
guillotine, chop yo heads if you steal
glock got big lips like lil bill
she like, “neph, is you for real?”
i got more swag than eclipse and pharrell
they pull me over, i’m goin’ to jail
my audi transport like [?]
left wrist look like matt hoffmann
pull up lookin’ like justice league
opps and day 1’s can’t f*ck with me
put your seat back, b*tch, this luxury
i’m disrespectful, it’s stuck with me
that’s why half of my family don’t f*ck with me
i told my cousin, “suck a d*ck”
my uncle look up at me, ’cause he [?]
i’m the golden one, put you on
they like “come on neph, i ain’t did nothin wrong”
if i look up to you, i’d be homeless
i got 3 banks, you got a ebt
you on payroll, i sell crack
1.590 for that
wear the [stick?] like it’s my birthday
big ass knife like [?] barbarian
he not my son, i cannot carry him
never shot his gun, i’m not scared of him
when you act tough, you look like a parody
you see my b*tch? she look like bl**dy mary
big ass stick, size tyler perry
they like “neph, you drunk and you buggin”
free my n*gga big belly freddy
rxk, sh*t get [d?]elly
we can do a line, we ain’t doin’ ketamine
you know where i’m from, you movin’ strange
they gon’ hate me, rxkkk
rob somebody, i never been the same
mama said she should give me away
auntie love me, so i save her a plate
step in that b*tch like “who did what?”
you ain’t like me, shut the f*ck up
k!lled my henny, ain’t even a buzz
big kahunas, i drag my nuts
won’t dap you and shake your hand up
noogie, wedgie, shake your man up
b*tch, i came from scr*ping grams up
drunk on the yak, can’t stand up
auntie in here, be polite
[?] stand up, buy yourself poltergeist
way that i’m livin’, know it ain’t right
i’m david [?], she betty white
they bet he wrong, i bet he right
my coke gone, by the night
i can shoot a glock, and i can fight
hey make a [?] fight night
glock got a beam like a night light
back the f*ck up, henny got me gone
takin’ too long, what’s the prolong?
my b*tch, badder than nunu
thumb through the hunnids, no netflix and hulu
got me in love, think the b*tch doin’ voodoo
ain’t no hoes, all i see is you
tell my b*tch, “no b*tch badder than you”
loop the beat!
[verse 2]
uh uh uh uh uh uh uh uh uh uh uh uh
bro looped the beat, so i’m rappin’
i highly doubt that they trappin’
my cookie gon’ dry on a napkin
bundle of sticks, ar15 f*got
12 in the back, lil’ n*gga stashin’
real tee grizzley, might smash and grab it
auntie, unc, whole family was addicts
glock keep me warm like a sp*ce heater in the attic
gorilla pump, i might back slap you
outside the trap, posted like a statue
2500, broke boys be on you
dogsh*t record, dope boy be on it
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step in that b*tch like, “i got heroin”
5 hour drive to get me to maryland
you ain’t [?] with this why the f*ck is you carin’
come see if my chain real, why is you starin’
i will beat yo ass like chocolate [?]
i came too far to take an l
drivin fast i ain’t got no [?]
every day fresh like i’m goin’ to coach*lla
me and my guns like jonas brothers
white b*tch do coke, look like icarly
why you askin’ who invited me to the party?
i’m the one get it started with the molly
i’m rondo number 9 when he caught that body
i’ll tell you a secret, don’t tell n0body
you rappin’ stories, you ain’t k!ll n0body
b*tch
walk in that hoe like i got deals
my b*tch wear ones but better in heels
talk ’bout the trap and it gave me the chills
they talk ’bout my life, they don’t know how it feels
i risked my life, d*mn near died
cocaine no license, glock in the ride
then 12 pull up, boom boom boom
i ain’t goin’ back to jail, i’m too fresh for that
i ain’t usin’ that b*tch, i’m too fresh for that
keep your money, i’m too fresh for that
that boy too broke, can’t be next to that
that’s like 5 bands, stop flexin’ that
i’ma step in the kitchen and wrestle that
your money too short, can’t get next to the pack
ricky don’t run, glock breakin’ yo back
respectful trapper, i take off my hat
free pap, he locked up for robbery
i came home, did more robbery
houdini, boom, outta nowhere the glock with me
ain’t no freezing up, no papa [???] with me
e*pill, got me nervous, they watchin’ me
i feel like bow*wow, in the movie lottery
look in the mirror, that’s my co*defendant
cut him the f*ck off, he burn his bridges
pay attention, n*gga, listen
he don’t know who he is, he confused
i re*enact the movie with tom cruise
my b*tch bad, i can’t say the same ’bout you
got the audi in cali, they thinkin’ i flew
f*ck a rental, i buy 10 cars
back to the auction, another car
white boy bought a feature and bought some [heart?]
i’ll sell you a feature and sell you some za
i’ll call you back, rob you, and get back the za
they like, “neph, you pooh shiesty”, i know
grew up with roaches, i was sleepin’ on floors
[?] my forces could kick a door
i don’t knock, my forces will do it for me
my size 11 and knock on your door
mama said “section 8” i’m like “nah, no more”
before distrokid i been had commas
them fake*ass streams, n*gga, they ain’t bumpin’
your raps sound like mcm*ffins
my sh*t hit like oxtails and dumplings
drake hit yo body you get to crumplin’
they like, “neph, calm down, why you stuntin?”
i feel like birdman, respect on my name
they sayin’ whatever like charlemagne
they hatin’ and lyin’, it’s part of the game
e*pill, 90% of my brain
i will k!ll you and lose it all today
mental health not a crime i [?] my man
i pop more pills than my grandma and auntie
i serve more oxycodone than my auntie
my b*tch badder than ashanti
[?] sullivan and meagan good
my b*tch sanctioned in the hood
beat yo ass with my bb belt
beat yo ass with my 2*tone glock
them ain’t diors, them tube socks
i got more swag than a gorilla [pimp?]
they like, “how, what the f*ck you got in with the stick?”
[chill?] in my psds, the puny sh*t
midget glock, [a?] [flippa?] doom sh*t
these hollows go through you, you, and you
i want money, i don’t know ’bout you
12 [told?] back like [?]
glock beat like grandma with a broom
they callin’ my phone, they want nose candy
i was bad, the whole hood couldn’t stand me
y’all talkin’ ’bout drugs, y’all bunch of liars
got thots bustin’ windows, stabbin’ tires
y’all n*ggas got group chats, y’all thots
might as well sell p*ssy on the block
i’m blackin’ out, on my last shot
put you to work on the back block
blackin’ out, back to back
[?] perc, grandma got a bad back
i was in fifth grade sellin’ crack
auntie found out, and started shoppin’
[verse 3]
told ’em loop the beat, he ain’t really want to
i’m stone cold steve austin with henny
this ain’t n0body cool, not fendi
how many crackheads you served? plenty
my girl said i sing better than drizzy
[pray?] to the bowl and the fish is like [timmy?]
my b*tch real, she do not move dizzy
dropped out of school, started selling fifties
ptsd got me movin’ timid
shiesty, grimy, way of livin’
mama like, “son, you a shiesty n*gga”
never stole from mama but i kick in the door
opps move like coi leray, hoe
four flock a ttg, train and go
bad ass n*gga, used to steal from the store
they like, “neph, don’t rob him, he a good l!ck”
no disrespect, but suck my d*ck
de la hoya, pacquiao, nephew
i’ma be this way, same day when i met you
told my opp, “ooh, when i catch you
i ain’t gonna k!ll you, i’ma blow your knees in
put you in a wheelchair, let you roll
[?] in the booth, put you in a chokehold”
they like, “neph, you love rappin’ bout glocks”
if it’s not molly, i’ma die for my glock
[?] statistic, they said dead, shot
if i die today it’s gon’ be off this henny
i drive my car like [henry?] [?]
and my daughter’s ran off on every plug
yesterday, i sent my momma a cashapp
2 days before that, sent her a cashapp
both my daughters got cashapp
my baby momma get no cashapp
my new b*tch, super bad
your n*gga broke, what you gon’ do with that?
on my ass lazy, i ain’t cool with that
tax money what, i can’t move with that
direct deposit say a lot of commas
gangsta grillz, dj drama
direct deposit hittin’ outta nowhere
my mood change outta nowhere
i hit a l!ck outta nowhere
n*gga turned b*tch outta nowhere
listen [?] my hood, i could go there
i rob sh*t, everybody know there
auntie know i’m sanctioned, sold dope there
take my hat off, hang my coat there
don’t eat off that [?], cook crack with it
this big 4/5th, you get smacked with it
his raps so ass, i don’t wanna rap with him
[?] disrespectful black n*gga
i’m in the bas*m*nt like big tigger
l!ckle glock for a big n*gga
i put yo ass in a f*cking yokehold
you say my name, hope it tastes like d*ck
i’ll rob you, don’t care how cool we is
cbt, i can’t be trusted
rob you, rob him, rob you, rob her
you gon’ be like 2pac, “who shot you”
take a bomb to bet awards
my b*tch bad, tell that b*tch fall back
my b*tch bad, that b*tch bald*headed
my audi boujee, it takin’ [?]
i hate you, suck my d*ck, yeah i said it
i’m on new york times, watchin’ 10 posts and i read it
slitherman, for president
calm the f*ck down, you irrelevant
i’m on 2 e*pills and a pint of henny
if the liquor store closed, i’ma get mad
if the drugs all gone, i’ma get mad
but sh*t, f*ck it, my b*tch bad
i told my manager, “my b*tch bad”
i told cuzzo, “my b*tch bad”
told filo tv, “my b*tch bad”
f*ck tinder dates, this glock gon’ fix you
fight over b*tches, who said we was fighting?
glock would look like it’s thunderin’ and lightnin’
have you lookin’ like, “he need some milk!”
put yo ass on rob ridiculousness
boy, i got more swag than allah
boy, i do more beans than allah
boy, i sold more grams than allah
one eye, two*tone glock, fetty wap
loop the beat again, i got more sh*t
feel like [love 4?] with the pole stick
keep your advice, you don’t know sh*t
you washed up, broke, and old as sh*t
they gonna give me more time than treyway shotti
i’ma go out like wayne perry with more bodies
leave out, come back in with more thotties
i will put this glock, on your body
drive my audi like a kamikaze
i’m fresh as sh*t, you ain’t know?
i ain’t know you like that, you ain’t know?
i’m boutta rob you and gotta go
my second grade teachers know i rob
i fell out with my mama ’bout a job
never in my life did a job application
been selling crack teen probation
[broy?] at the group home selling crack
oxycodone like i got a bad back
certain drugs, they like, “how you get that?”
lil reese glock, leave him with a sh*t back
i’ma go on the run like tay*k
sp*ceghostpurrp, i don’t care what they say
don’t wanna match your blunt, that’s g*y
come, get 3.5 any day
unc break in your house, [cop him?] for the crack
3:30 am, knock him for the crack
calm the f*ck down, you b*tch, stop all of that
get missin’, i’m waldo with the pack
[verse 4]
uh, uh, uh, loop the beat, ’boutta black again
my life gta, it’s not the sims
i’ma drink today, and tomorrow again
told you, “my b*tch bad”, i’ma say it again
your b*tch look like mike tyson
her edges gone, they fightin’
her wifi don’t work and she sell p*ssy
your b*tch on ig like it’s onlyfans
runnin’ around bald*headed with no mans
i’m sorry to tell you your b*tch look like a trans
n*gga jump in my dm like a fan
my b*tch badder than zoey 101
slim thick with a deep p*ssy
you not street, boy, you p*ssy
she not gon’ f*ck with you, she gon’ rob you
we not gon’ f*ck with you, we gon’ rob you
i’m tryna be cool thinkin’ ’bout robbin’ you
b*tch, i drove stolen cars all my life
pop a ignition like a e*pill
if she don’t do it, then she will
she salty, oh well
opps illiterate, broke, and can’t spell
you try me one time, i’m goin’ to jail
i’ma beat you ’til they can’t identify you
k!ller instinct, more moves than ryu
i’ma keep talkin’ about how my b*tch bad
o*dog parallel where i shoot the glock
i promote deals, not on tiktok
stop it, your sh*t not hot
58 58, kickbox
[stranger?], i made auntie [lip lock?]
boy in the pigeon coop, chris rock
money too short, boy, kick rocks
henny [?]
gas price too high, opps talkin’ ’bout “pull up”
auntie gon’ come over here for the good stuff
i got booger sugar for your nose
you broke as sh*t, go home
8 milli, pearl, chrome
walk down, run down, hit a l!ck
[?]
they ain’t real drug rich, they lyin’
drove my mama crazy, i’m the real plies
they like, “neph, don’t loop it again”
cartier transform, ben 10
jump with two feet on your chin
you talkin’ bout half*zips, can’t come in
rxk
rxk
rxk
12 still outside, serve broad day
brokest as sh*t, talk too much, and in the way
two tuff tone, been ballin’ broke the bank
opps can’t call him if he stank
they wasn’t shootin’ with me in the gym
i was in the yard, they was in the gym
in the prison yard, ain’t ask for sh*t
eatin’ calamari, smackin’ my lips
metal arm like [?] in this b*tch
number 11, scalpel in this b*tch
i will fail, please don’t test me
this [?] from the smoke shop turned into [?]
get in front the stove and give it the best of me
they beggin’ for features, tryna get next to me
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uh uh uh uh uh uh uh
i love this beat, so i’ma keep rappin’
auntie fresh out of rehab, stop askin’
might go from been ballin’ to sebastian
[?]
cocaine, heroin, stretch it like elastic
limousine, 15 15 baggies
my wife’s bag got good heroin
spoon from mcdonalds, one scoop a dime
gotta get 10 bags, not one dime
good fiend take a 45 minute drive
dope so good, they might walk from charlotte
dope might k!ll your auntie, [?]
tell my fans donald trump not [?]
i’m fresher than offset, my b*tch badder than cardi b
say what i want ’cause i’m like that
these amiri jeans, not nike tech
you a runner, a [?], you a sidekick
dope uppercut you, hook, and a side kick
two sides to the story, who you side with?
rxk!
that’s who i’m riding with
pathological liar, can’t hear it
you broke on economy on the spirit
might jump on first class and drink henny
last [?] chain, boy, you look silly
i know you wish your chain said your name
give me 10 minute like johnny dang
b*tch bad as alicia keys know my name
it’s [?], like what’s that strain?
they getting nervous, like, “don’t loop it again”
take the clip out, load it up, and shoot it again
check my cashapp, what popped up?
unc got cashapp, bougie now
tommy picker when the 2 come out
you don’t smoke crack, what you doin’ in this house?
my red ones match the white ones
i like the power ranger with white ones
debbie th*rnberry, white ones
donnie th*rnberry, white ones
ashley tisdale, white ones
orange and white ones like brenda song
i don’t [?] chris brown or trey songz
eta 5 minutes, won’t take long
they like, “how long you gon’ make this song?”
my b*tch in the booth like, “you ain’t doin’ nothing wrong”
she on point, she don’t be on her phone
my b*tch realer than these n*ggas and they know it
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