Shawmeek The Good Kid

[Verse 1: RXKNephew]

Bitch tripping, talking 'bout "You shouldn't go"

We're a New Breed baby, that's swift with the flow

Auntie took my room, used to sleep on the floor

Late night hitting stains, how my grandma ain't know?

White A5 with the heated seats

Young nigga in school with a Jesus piece

Mama fighting with my lil sister's daddy

Unc pulled up in the 'ac like he driving a Cadi'

Fat lady ? said I'm a New Breed Trapper

Me and Pap in a van with a razor and napkins

When the pack touch down, get stretched like elastics

We gone roll up these Runtz and wait on the package

I'mma get it and wrap it, jump off the traffic

Lil 40$ bitch wanna send me the addy

Likе 'em lightskin, real short with a fatty

Got my grandaddy soul, can't lick on your catty

Cover my fingеrs with ashes to open the baggies

Pap's driving right now 'cause he drive the fastest

Wake up out my sleep, drink Henny for breakfast

Got some head from my bitch, fell asleep on Netflix

She like "I catch you cheating, I'mma chop yo dick"

I'll knock your ass out bitch, stop with that shit

Charlie Wayne Gacy, catch me chopping my bitch

Bitch, you go in the trap and I'll offer you shit

More drank in my cup than Kurt Cobain

You niggas washed up, throw in the towel

Cubain chain got 'em stressed out

Feel like Charlie Wayne Ga', ahh

Neph and Pap came up, they like "How?"

Roll the window down, put my wrist out

Remember them days getting kicked out

Young nigga selling crack at his bitch house

Lil baby want a boss

Gave her a sample, she wanted it all

Bitch gone love my dirty draws

1's look spit shine, no scuffs on 'em

She wanna do a line, she just wanna feel comfortable

She playing with her nose like I play with the stove

Get outta here, but you ain't gotta go home

Make a wish on the turkey and break the bone

Take a shot of my Henny, spray on my cologne

Look in the mirror, throw my black tee on

Pap's chains sound like 2 Kias crashing

Unk hit the work, said it's everlasting

You don't fit like Rick Ross in the Aston

I'm stuck in the trap, that's Neph and Papi

Got a bad stripper bitch named Passion

Ooh, these white Runtz taste like fruit passion

Pap gone give me the call when he outside

Who wanna rob us, they out of they mind

White bitch in the back did 37 lines

Pap crashed his Audi 37 times

Pap in the backyard, Kool-aid frames

Unk hit the work like "Mh-hm", Juicy J

Bitch walked in like "Uh-uh, that stank!"

I'm like "Back the fuck up bitch, you know what I'm doing!"

[Verse 2: Rx Papi]

If that's your man, ya'll share the same coffin

Fire! Fire! Fire! Dogs barking

*chain language*, Chain talking

Walk in this bitch like Macaulay Culkin

They say I need a neck brace

My chain big as the So Icy plate

They say my chain bigger than Yung Berg's

That Transformers chain was dumb as shit

You got your shit took by Trick Trick

But I ain't finna keep talking 'bout Yung Berg

They say I swerve more then G Herb'

I will put a nigga on a t-shirt

My chain look like I pissed on my shirt

Everytime my wrist take a piss, it hurts

They say my fist got STD's

They done came down with a case of VVS

Bitch you ain't ever seen no stones like these

They say one hand got 4 STD's

Nigga that's one for every ring

My diamonds piss on you, it sting

Walk in this bitch like I'm Sting

Herc on me floating in the ring

Your pockets look like they smoking crack

Why the fuck you got your gold chain painted black?

Your chains little as shit, I can't see that

I be everywhere you claim to be at

Talking gangsta, nigga don't do that

You the only nigga I know that's skinny and fat

I will punch your jaw until it crack

30 times, stab you in your fucking back

Stomp your skull until it crack

Twist your neck until it snap

Beat your ribs with a ball bat

Crack every motherfucking rib on you

Crack your motherfucking leg

Bust a bottle upside your head

When niggas seen me on Melrose they was shook

Bitch I'm balling like Westbrook

They would've said something, would've felt the left hook

These niggas wanna look how Pap and Neph look

Lady first name is Joshua

At your mom house I be popping up

You go through a middleman to cop your drugs

These niggas move around like they swigging golden

None of these niggas never put in no work

You buying guns, don't even know if they work

Cuz, you gotta shoot 'em to see if they work

You gone fuck around and get your feelings hurt

I will diss the shit out of you and beat you up

And beat you up again if you fuck my sneakers up

You got your ass beat up in front of all your friends

Ain't nobody help you stop it or jump in