Servin J’s

Lyrics

[Intro: RX Peso] No pressure on me DrugRixh [Chorus: RX Peso & RX Hector] Trapping nicks [?] my flip-flops Serving junkies crack, that jawlock I hit for the bricks when I used to doorlock DrugRixh, I never punched a clock I used to be jugging off the flock I got the shooters on the watch I could turn nothing into a lot Ain't nothing but a stove in the spot Me and Peso, we just hit a lick Trapping nicks in designer flips You know ain't no pressure on this shit I turn nothing into a whole lot of shit You say he's a shooter, he ain't never shot at shit If you paid the plug, but you ain't never got the shit DrugRixh, from the [?] I counted a hundred in Balenciaga tips [Verse 1: RX Hector] I done did a whole lot of shit But I don't talk about a lot of shit Pop a nigga, change your outfit This life I live, that's that thug shit I'm on the raw, can't function I came up from serving nicks to junkies The stick with the drum going monkey And I'm just addicted to counting hundreds [Verse 2: RX Peso] I'm just addicted to drug money Serving them J's and flipping dummies I kept a hundred, I ain't stunting nothing I'll put the hundred round to your tummy Serving P's in flip-flops Make your bitch do liplocks Hit for the bricks off doorlocks I got the sticks like Black Ops I got the plug in a headlock I'll press a button, the top drop Off-white Forgies in large blocks Love fish, said my bitch shark Fuck your bitch and make her pussy fart Kill a nigga, leave him on the tarp Toast a nigga like a Pop-Tart Sipping Act, no Wok hard [Chorus: RX Peso & RX Hector] Trapping nicks [?] my flip-flops Serving junkies crack, that jawlock I hit for the bricks when I used to doorlock DrugRixh, I never punched a clock I used to be jugging off the flock I got the shooters on the watch I could turn nothing into a lot Ain't nothing but a stove in the spot Me and Peso, we just hit a lick Trapping nicks in designer flips You know ain't no pressure on this shit I turn nothing into a whole lot of shit You say he's a shooter, he ain't never shot at shit If you paid the plug, but you ain't never got the shit DrugRixh, from the [?] I counted a hundred in Balenciaga tips Trapping nicks [?] my flip-flops Serving junkies crack, that jawlock I hit for the bricks when I used to doorlock DrugRixh, I never punched a clock I used to be jugging off the flock I got the shooters on the watch I could turn nothing into a lot Ain't nothing but a stove in the spot Me and Peso, we just hit a lick Trapping nicks in designer flips You know ain't no pressure on this shit I turn nothing into a whole lot of shit You say he's a shooter, he ain't never shot at shit If you paid the plug, but you ain't never got the shit DrugRixh, from the [?] I counted a hundred in Balenciaga tips