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[Verse 1: RXK Nephew]

DrugRixh, Nephew

Walk in the trap, I wrestle the work like John Cena, FU

Niggas want smoke, let's do it

.223s send his ass to Christ

Play with me, I'mma stop you from breathing

Diss me in yo rap songs, before Sunday I can send you to Jesus

I'm DrugRixh, I pray to a money rag

You dead broke, probably need you a front

At the trap I serve at the front

I go Gucci Gang with this motherfucking pump

Papi can get you anything you want

I'm Hollow Man on the first on the month

I never went broke since a 31

I graduated when I learned how to cook

Get caught with this, they gone throw me thе book

Troopers behind me, I'm nеver shook

Pull off, I'mma do the dash

Paul Walker, I might die and crash

Cartier frames cover my eyes

You ain't no street nigga, I can see the signs

Yo whole mixtape sound like a lie

You rappin 'bout a DrugRixh lie

Blake Money told me stay focused

I pass him the bowl, he put us in the game

It's two sides, nigga, I'mma stay the same

I'm smoking Wedding Cake, this not no Haze

Please don't play with me cause I turn green

30 shots with the infra-beam

Look at my eyes, you can see the pain

Look at my fingertip, see the cane

You not a real nigga, can't look me in my face

That's probably why I sold yo ass some bullshit

Me and my niggas, we on some bullshit

Glock-nueve with a full clip

All I fuck with is niggas who trap

I don't really like niggas who rap

They makin songs full of all cap

Nephew make a nigga go get off his ass

My mama raised me way better than that

I'm Barry Bonds with the leather hat

Hit a homerun with a hanger

Fuck do I look like serving a stranger

Pull up in a F-150

At the trap, get my car washed for a 50

Can't beef with me cause your money too short

I'm in Cali but the plates say New York

[Verse 2: Rx Papi]

I bought a pot and I bought a fork

I want an Audi, I don't want a Porsche

You a pussy nigga, you 27 and you just now jumpin off of the porch

Rob who, what the fuck you thought

I nail your ass to a motherfuckin cross

I'm married to the trap, we ain't gettin divorced

Straight drop kick the junkie like a horse

You lovin that lil bitch, she a whore

I'm Robin down, this ain't Lacoste

You can't afford what this shit cost

Feel like Blake Money, I speak my thoughts

Choppa with nightvision, lil nigga, you try to run, shoot yo ass thru the door

She suck me up while the car in park

Pussy nigga better get a heart

I strike a bitch with the hand of God

Pistol on me, fuck a bodyguard

Street nigga, this ain't no facade

Trapspot like the House of the ?

Dracos on the counter, Glocks on the table, on the floor it's a dirty AR

Speak on my name, I'mma get you robbed

I'm in the streets nigga, fuck a job

Triple cross you, I take a nigga off

.223'll take off a nigga arm

Sticks 'round this bitch like Saddam

You getting help from your babymom

I mean what I say, my word is bond

Ride with that stick, bitch, James Bond

Different color diamonds look like Lucky Charms

Bitch better treat Papi like a Don

I drink lean, not Grey Poupon

MS-13 plug out in Cali, he gon send the weed to me from the farm

I'm ? we start selling blow

55 minutes I'm at your front door

Cover my face, Ray Misterio

Roaches in the trap eating cereal

Auntie came back said she need some more

Coke so good finna bust her nose

She said she need money for a toast

I told that bitch "You better get inside that old ass Honda and pick up a load"

I'm DrugRixh, I'mma scrape the bowl

Pull up, beep-beep, that's bro

Me and Nephew in the F-150, riding 'round town slangin dope

When you DrugRixh, you can't go broke

Plain-jane cuban, not a gold rope

Pull up, jump out the car, start shootin, lil nigga never spoke

We rob Forgiatos not spokes

DrugRixh run the hood, fuck a vote