Sanctioned

Lyrics

[Intro] Real Rx! [Verse] Walk in the trap and smell like a shitty pamper Glock stuck in my jeans I'm not dancin' She wanna hold hands and be romantic I'm a trap nigga I don't get into that I will up the stick, leave a nigga flat Spin the opp block where them niggas at Tried to take off and run like Ricky Guess he ain't know the Glock come with a 50 These niggas move like Diggy The drake'll make you move like Shiggy I'm shootin if this shit look iffy Mixin in a bowl like Jiffy Pull up in a Camaro like Desperado Know damn well Desperado ain't have no Camaro I still jump out with a double barrel Then go straight through like two double arrows You could meet me at Senoco or Valero I walk in this bitch like fuck the dress code I used to sell crack to my neighbor next door Pray to every God my mama never know I remember the day she found out like yesterday I told her I'm hustlin for a better way You ain't never gone and buy me Michael J's Every kid in my class got the new J's I used to go to sleep hungrier than a bitch Get high start wonderin a buncha shit Sometimes it don't or do make sense When it don't I grab my drink and sip Even when it do I grab the cup and sip No matter what I just can't quit Perc 10 help me when I'm safe Knock you out like the nigga from the Knicks I walk in this bitch like a dead man Big ass backwood with a dead man Roll it and stuff the dreads in This shit my new favorite strain Up the glick on you and your man These niggas my sons they dress like me! Papi Sanctioned 823! Swing the Drac' like a ape in a tree! 5.56 put your face on your knees! These niggas think they Hercules Ain't no way in hell a nigga hurtin me These niggas is lil herbs to me I walk in this bitch with the stick in my jeans, they heard the shot but they never seen it I walk in this bitch like im [?] Glick come out my draws ima bang it Trap full of white like we Albanian They say Papi the devil Tasmanian Bitch I'm throwin Crip like OT! I'm more Crip than Snoop D-O-Double G! Check the watch it's 8:23 My bitch bad she got 2 C's These niggas move like Lil Cease Up the glick make a nigga freeze When I'm in Brooklyn I'm with the lowest I will put 31 shots through your throat They say Papi chill you do the most Whole time he saw me I ain't never spoke I ain't gettin loud I ain't raisin my voice My nigga'll kill you to feed his brother I get you gone for a couple hundred Tadoe whackin niggas for K2 pouches Papi good in the street I don't need a voucher I'm not dancin in front of niggas houses We been block shootin up niggas houses Dont give a fuck if you in it or out it If you ridin with that nigga you dyin with em it ain't no way you gettin out it If you not gone shoot when you get in my car do me a favor and get the fuck out it I ride with my glick by my lonely Me and my Glock like Manolo and Tony But he ain't gone do no hoe shit on me These niggas wanna see me like Mo3 I wish them shooters was with Mo3 Long live Pimp C and Dope B Free Bobby and Rowdy and all the G's If it start at 8 I'm comin 8:23 I walk in this bitch like I got wings Glock make a nigga look Vietnamese Beat him with it til he speak Chinese Bitch I'm 823 [Outro] Sanctioned nigga, real rx!