Lil Reese

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[Intro] Yeah And I'm on live right now, yeah Real Rx, yeah [Verse] Walk in this bitch, chains on my neck Put the Glock down and break a nigga neck Bitch think I care that her ass fat Bitch, I only came for the neck I'll send baby cuz at a nigga neck Grab your throat, twist your neck Bitch say I look better than Keith Sweat I'm off the boot, I'm starting to sweat I drive my Audi like a jet She say everything I say get her wet Your block dry, I get it wet White 1s on, bitch, watch where you step More tats on my face than Haitian Donnie .556 in the stick bеside me Walk in that bitch like woah Kеmosabe When I'm in the Audi, I'm Ricky Bobby Free Kodak and my nigga Bobby These rapping-ass niggas ain't got a body Let alone never shot at nobody I wake up like the real Treyway Shotti Run down on you and get on your body You don't know my body, I'm going out my body All my jewelry on, who wanna rob me? When I'm in Spanish Harlem, I'm Spanish Papi In the corner store cooling with the ockies Walk in this bitch like TrapRixhDoughy He a Blood but what's popping, crodie? Everywhere I go I got it on me Brought a brand new stick with a beam .556 break a bitch knees Broke-ass nigga wanna talk 'bout me Better go prove they name in the streets Before they put R.I.P. in your name in the streets You a frail-ass nigga like Lil Reese I will do that nigga shitty like Lil Reese Bitch, can't kill Pap, I'm Lil Reese Nigga, try me, I ain't going like Lil Reese I will shoot the shit out of a nigga niece I ain't gotta pay cuz, he gon' shoot for free I'm in the Audi driving like I'm in Need for Speed Where the fuck is my lighter for the weed? This shit got me higher than Jesus can see I walk in this bitch like Jet Li If you ain't real DrugRixh, don't speak to me Drop the addy and we can meet I feel like Keezah in the Jeep Body bags and white sheets A nigga think he gon' get over on me I knew he was cap, his favorite rapper Jeezy You know damn well I don't bump Jeezy I make this dope boy shit look easy Cook a 31 with some Fiji Turn the cold water on, scrap the beaker You don't know how to cook, I can't teach ya Fuck I look like talking with a preacher Or talking to some people in the precinct I will break a pussy nigga neck Kill that nigga and send him to Jesus I get love on the block like Lil Reese Smoke all my opps like Lil Reese These niggas move like Sheff G I walk in this bitch with the stick on me AR skinny like Lil Reese Ride with the Drac' on the front seat They see Pap, they know what it is Micro Drac', not that big You think you looking cool in your whip Up the Drac' and give you views from the 6 Papi in love with .556s Drac' went off and hit 5-5-6 bitches Reload it and hit 5-5-6 niggas Chains on my neck sound like Merry Christmas Walk in this bitch like Tommy Ipkiss Drac' made him look like he tryna kickflip Jump in my Audi and dogged his bitch I walk in this bitch feeling like The Rock Glock to your eyebrow, you look like The Rock Papi at the pot cooking the rock Glock 17 look like a Xbox Hollows in it, it'll go through the rock I was 14, hit my first spot Broke the side window with a rock Auntie fresh from off the clock Finna spend a check on a rock I never thought I'd get that much money from rocks I walk in this bitch, leave a bitch in shock Broke bitch talking 'bout her car in the shop My car ain't in the shop, I car shop I'm with my white lick, he tryna barhop
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- Rx Papi