My Rxxts

[Intro]

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[Verse]

Keep the pen hot

Don't write for the same song

Don't try me on my temper

That's an adventure

You're not geared up for

Go to your house only members

Lxrd please don't text me with the fuckery

Because I don't reply to the sender

It'll just ring [?]

He'll kick in your front door and hunt for the treasure

Now he's stirred

Project my voice like loudspeaker

I can create anything that I want

Once this is done I'll make an atmosphere

Tip the scale [?] fear

Judgement day could never come here

Left the old me scared

But to be sincere I've never felt fear

I wrote bars and beats since 13

Run around the yard in a blackstring vest

These man wanna act hard for the gram

But don't really shift no guns in their flesh

Stop that, haha yeah

Some of y'all really are lost in your head

I had the flow lock down since early

It's like I'm twistin' and turnin' for dreads

We keep on setting trends

That's what I like, be my Benz

Whippin' with my friends

Bust the red light, fuck the feds

These times I buy shit for the long flight

Ching ching chong when the store get gunned

Barely split so long for the shot

Can't link her, she's lord of the thots

Passenger side of my best friends car yeah

I can't drive now I'm way too fucked

Now I'm thinkin' I'm way too smart

Not trippin' on the same old stuff

I swear nobody can fix me

I will achieve anything that I want

I used to write bars in 16's

Then fall asleep at the back of the bus

Me and my niggas are [?] off jamming

Sometimes might go pissed to the front

Had so many good times and wrote sick lines

While sat on the 501

Now 50 is the 50 that's 50 they see five-o and run

What is the code when you dip in the cup

So we still call it the 501

I'm not flexin' you're violent

Friends whippin' from the pigs

Power slidin', drunk drivin'

Lost control and fucking flipped

At 17 crashed the whip

No seat belt, I wish I did

What you mean "This ain't the driver's car"?

Well tell the driver get off quick

Lies are in your eyes

You think I'm hurt? You must be blinded

I'm not scared of dying alone

You rather got me confused, think

Put my pride aside and text you first you don't reply, miss

I don't care about you anyway so you go ahead and do you, bitch