[Intro: Max B]
My hours are very flex, very very flexible, my hours is vigilante, you know my shit is 24/7, I work from the comfort of the home, as you see we got, Mac Pros all over this shit
That's basically all you really need
[Verse: RX Papi]
I shoot the shit out a nigga for nothing
Lock the glick, kick the door, rush in
I ain't putting my life on line for nothing
Only cook noodles and controlled substance
Learned how to rob from my older cousin
First thing he ever told, "Don't leave with nothing"
Slither up on you, you don't see me coming
Twelve grab me, I'm Stevie Wonder
My flip phone filled with nothing but custo's
These rap niggas movе like MC Gusto
Ash on my fingers, grab the bag and bust thosе
Chop the shit out the work and stuff those
I'm with a bunch of [?] in the flumbos
So icy, Slither cook a deuce blindfold
Stretch the shit out the cook, Hulk Hogan
I put Ashanti's on the Bronco
Soon as I see them lights, I'm gone
Better not talk crazy, calling my phone
I'm Papi Mayweather at the stove
Uppercut the fuck out the bowl
Lay in the bushes 'till you come home
I'll lay in these bitches all night long
7.62 will change your skin tone
If I know you got the bag, I'm getting on your bone
You gonn' think that bitch tryna give you some dome
That's where you fucked up and went wrong
Now you got a big ass pistol to ya dome
Better tell me what the fuck I wanna know
If nothing, you know how this shit gonn' go
You know how many niggas I robbed that though we was bros?
I'm the Slitheriest nigga I know
The real DrugRxch, I really got blow
Serve you a fifty out the backdoor
Glock stick with me, like my backbone
Wherever I leave the pot, my home
I chase money, not hood rats
Cooking dope only thing I'm good at
I can take the cut out and recook that
Ran off on him and didn't look back
He was playing too many games, I took that
I never got a chance to say "Look, Dad"
If he see me at the stove, I know he'd be glad
I be mad as a bitch when we run out of bags
I charged him for three, gave him one and a half
I ain't graduate but I'm good with my math
Play with my money, I'll beat a nigga ass
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