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slitherman 4 president - rxknephew lyrics

[intro]
baby
oh baby
i did this sh*t all on my own
f*ck you mean
yeah
n*gga
i did this sh*t all on my own
f*ck you mean
d*mn son, where’d you find this

[verse 1]
i’m one hustlin’ ass n*gga
my grandma had me since i was two
my big cousin was a p*ssy
when they tried to jump me at the school
disrespectful my whole life
had to get back my own bite
(had to run own my own racks)
(sh*t i guess that’s part of life)
my brother in other n*ggas trap
they treatin that n*gga all kinda ways
before i work for another n*gga
i trap with my blood any day
n*gga dead on the corner
they actin’ like it’s something new
that n*gga 13 with true religion and fresh pair of shoes
your whole family’ll call 12 on you
make it easy on еm
all them years flew by
f*ck makе you think it’s easy for ’em
they like ‘you need to work out on yo legs’
b*tch i’m a real steppa
i walk miles on top of miles b*tch to make me feel better
[bridge]
tryna find somethin’
did this sh*t all on my own
yeah
did this sh*t all on my own
i done slept on aunty floor
(and helped with groceries at the store)
and sell crack and shovel snow
that’s how this trenches sh*t go
(when yo daddy was a f*ck n*gga yo momma was a ho)
d*mn son, where’d you find this
(when yo daddy was a f*ck n*gga yo momma was a ho)
(yeah)

[verse 2]
when i die
they gon hear this sh*t
n*ggas who done lived this sh*t
pushups in the cell
n*gga we never had no membership
my dawg got 17 to life
he told me ‘go home k!ll this sh*t’
i came home n*gga i did that sh*t
you told me send it i sent the sh*t
every time they need me i pull up
sh*t’ll never fail
i’ll stack my money myself
when i need em there
gon come with bail
grandma said
‘glutton for punishment n*gga you goin’ to h*ll’
grandma like
‘don’t put hands on your aunty ’bout that d*mn mail’
grandma like
‘you keep on playing with guns, gon be in that d*mn cell’
if you ain’t got no comments every n*gga owe d*mn well
ain’t did sh*t to me n*gga in this world did it in my d*mn self
(fresh outta jail just bought them grams and hopin that them grams sell)
[outro]
i did that sh*t n*gga
prayin that them grams sell
givin samples out
and hope they like it
just prayin that them grams’ll sell
d*mn son, where’d you find this

- rxknephew lyrics

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