[Intro: iayze]
Look, fuck is you talkin' 'bout nigga?
[Verse 1: Smokingskul]
These niggas testify, Akademiks (I love you)
Swinging my pole, nigga, like a hammock
Think I'm pussy, I'ma blam it
Think I'm pussy, I'ma shoot (What?)
You with the Guardians like I'm Groot
I love the MAC, apple my favorite fruit (Favorite fruit)
I'm finna blow up like a nuke
I'm finna blow up like a JUUL (Yeah)
These niggas was in school
I got a fifty with Ja Rule (What I say?)
I'm with the steppers like a stool
You not a stepper, take your shoes off
I'm in the frontlines like Rudolph
I got my gun, you got your gun too, nigga, let's have a shoot off
Damn, I smoke black like CIA (I smoke black like CIA)
You seen your first rat with financial aid (Fuck you)
I'm from Sweden, not Miami-Dade
I don't support you, I ain't Dwayne Wade
I'm in all black, nigga, like a renegade
Yeah, Glock 19 ask nigga, "What the fuck a fade?"
I think I see Morty with the Rick shades
These niggas cut and I ain't talkin' 'bout a fade
I'm outside with the drums like a damn parade (Damn)
Pull his car, pull his spade
Niggas hoes, call 'em Lade
[Bridge: Rx Papi, iayze]
Look at me, nigga
(Dawg Shit Records)
Bummy as hell
[Verse 2: Rx Papi]
Cuz', what's crackin'?
I got the pole out, Bug, what happened?
I'm off the drugs right now, relapsin'
When Pap' at the store, they like, "Damn, he black"
Fifty K in drug money under the mattress
But I'm still in the street, heat deals on the Pete, need pills just to sleep
I'm real Rx, I ain't buyin' nothin' cheap
This the real one, I can't fuck with no booth
Still my wrist in the bowl, I'ma know what to do
Off the Tris' right now, so I swerve in the coupe
I ain't gettin' packed down, ain't a Glock in my boot
Double down with two Glocks and I rock with them too
Walk in this bitch like my neck hurt, chain so big need a back brace
Sippin' Paul Wall, sittin' sideways
When you shoot the Glock, don't hold it sideways
Bust the fuck down, this a whole lot of ice
I bought my chain off a whole lot of white
Caught him down bad, put a hole in him twice
He got one in the head while he was rollin' the dice
Two Glock Pap', I'm doubled the fuck down
Nigga, you too turnt, better buckle the fuck down
Switch-switch on the glick, it ain't aim it at your face
Better cherish your life 'fore we take it away
Ain't no brakes in the car, all I know is hit the gas
This the same work, I just switched it back
Finessed auntie, this completely different batch
