I Seen U Wit My Eyes Closed

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Rx Papi - Rap, New York Rap

I Seen U Wit My Eyes Closed

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[Intro] It's the dawg Broski gone bounce out the car, go to working that button you'd think he was trained or sum' Yeah, yeah [Verse 1] Broski gone bounce out the car and go to working that button, you'd think he was trained or sum' It really don't matter where we at, if we see him, that's that, lil' bro get to bangin' on him Nigga you got the money or not? You finna get shot, the fuck you explaining for? A real warlord with the chop', clearing shit out, bitch when it rain it pour I'm the one your mom told you to stay away from when you was younger cause she know I'm a dangerous boy It ain't no hesitation, I swang' the sword What the fuck you think that big bro used to pay me for? I got my name with my block Pushing hеroin and 'caine on the block Dumb nigga think he camе on the block Got his dumbass slain with the knot Dope flow through my vein every shot Coke stain from the bowl in the pot Unc' spent twenty dollars, got a rock Took him to the front room, let him rot Real product of my environment, stolen car, open up fire on 'em I love the bros, I'll die with 'em I know they don't got the same energy, Ion' expect niggas to be cut like me [Bridge] "Hey papi, you been talking crazy" I'm not crazy Don't call me crazy I'll show you crazy [Verse 2] I feel asleep, saw broski body Reach 'round, feel for the pole beside me Umi don't think it's a soul inside me Whole life long, lived murders and robberies Pray to Allah, no broski got me When I'm working the spot, he the one who watch me I'm in the field with blood on my cleats He got hit by the bushes, lot of blood on the leaves Broski think I'm Kanye crazy Searching high and low for time yeah lately Standing over the stove with all kinds of bids The biggest dog, shake off the rabies It's a Hellcat, he a dumbass if he chase me Two hundred on the dash, made for racing Broad daylight, we put face to pavement Umi told me she think I need a cleanse Imma keep selling dope till' I buy me a Benz When I'm on the road, I think 'bout the man It was what it was, and it is what it is, I wish I could hear you say it again I look in the mirror, scream bloody murder Came home, shirt bloody from murder Shit get deeper than rap verses I keep seeing these black hearses It feel like you watching me I told you ain't no stopping me I showed you I'm the one for this I showed you I ain't starting that shit Type of nigga to back the reaper down I ain't never ran from nobody I'm a real made man like John Gotti

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  • Rx Papi