FoodStamps

[Verse 1: RX Papi] Got the bulldog on me like Mike Vick Pap' booted, he ain't finna fight shit In the kitchen beating on white bitches AR-P full of 5.56's Take a nigga pack and I get missing You can get shot for moving suspicious Stand at the stove and work my wrists Give aunty a sack to wash the dishes I was nine last time I got a gift for Christmas Pour a zip, she tryna unzip my zipper The real DrugRixh, it ain't no mix-up You in yo' feelings 'cause I picked yo' bitch up Shoot the shit out a cracker for Trayvon Martin In the middle of the day, I'mma up it, spark it Beat you eight different colors, like Dennis Rodman If he got the work, he the one I'm robbing Don't come to me with your money problems How the fuck you expect me to solve 'em? Shooter copped to lesser charges They ain't have a case, he was gonn' beat it regardless Talk about murder on jail phones, keep calling Shit, either you or us, so we keep balling Ain't no way I can sit back when Neph falling My brother problems is my problems [Verse 2: RXKNephew] My bitch told me I ain't know how to act Every five minutes, I'm counting my racks Slap the fuck out a cop, like "Nigga, I'm black" New Breed Trap, I ain't got no Snap' I sell crack where I lay my hat Don't mention a nigga, he don't got no racks Hit the hoe once, she don't know how to act [?] I taught my bitch how to cook crack Marshawn Lynch, I run with the sack Let a bitch say something, I'm doubling back Aunty said the work taste like Fruit Snacks Every [?] wanna cop that, they eating the work up like Lunchables This unc' high, he gonn' do what we wanna do I post on the front like the motherfucking owner do It ain't even the first yet, how the hell they got food stamps? Side door, got 'em lined up like a boot camp Work taste good like I [?] "How the trap get high?", Who you is? "[?] told", you cool New Breed Trapper, ain't shit you can do Fake ass trapper, I don't want shit to do with you My wrist in the water, I move like the scuba do 5.56 leave a hole, like a hula hoop I slap the fuck out of you, you, you and you My bitch pay the bills, bitch I'm the real [?] Don't move suspect, niggas will shoot you New Breed Trapper, this not what you used to It'll get ugly, critical, crucial Papi boot, bitch, and Nephew boot too