Crack Rock Records

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[Intro] Yeah, yeah Yeah, yeah Yeah, first of all, girl, I'm— [Verse] First of all, I was raised by the trap You don't know me, don't talk like that Glicked up, why I walk like that Been busy, I ain't call like that Drunk as shit, why I park like that She like, "Neph, you too fresh, you be doin' too much" I'm like, "Girl, what the fuck? Why you bringin' that up?" Put a bowl on the top, girl, I'm heatin' that up Candyman trap, they be speakin' me up In love with the beans, they be keepin' me up Auntie like, "Neph, hope you leavin' me one" I'ma do how I do when it need to be done Bein' slick ain't gon' get you far Work for who? What? Girl, I'm a boss I walk in this bitch and blow it all I step out that bitch puttin' it on (Been ballin'!) Need to get high right now Need me a bean and a thot right now I need to get high right now Need me a bean and a thot right now I'm busy, not right now Who they talkin' to? Tell 'em, "Tone it down" I grind all year, how you know me now? I'll step in this bitch and throw a thousand Two twin Glock, which one do they want? Fuck out my face, puttin' on a front Nigga get parked tryna pull a stunt Fuck from the trap, move from the front Trap house Stanley, get the fuck off my grass Tell you one time, that's your only pass Unc cross the line, I'll beat his ass Auntie tryna clean, sweepin' up bags We don't give a fuck 'bout no cable Whole bunch of cocaine on the table Unc tryna snap and roll like Fabo Unc tryna rap and sign to the label Crack Rock Records, this shit goin' viral Talk 'bout crack and put it on vinyl They like, "Everywhere Neph at, junkie behind him" Rap don't work, I'm goin' back to sign 'em Wrist flickin', turnin' like, "Where you find it?" Auntie like, "Who that?" I'm like, "Never mind her" Auntie jealous of my new bitch She like, "Don't let her make you miss a lick" Unc so damn funny, he should do a skit Throw unc in the booth, he'll make a hit Auntie Mary J. Blige when she take a hit Unc KRS-One when he take a hit [Outro] She like, "It's borin' at the trap, I don't wanna sit all day" (What you mean?) Kitchen look like UFC, auntie elbowed unc in the face (Shit crazy) They talkin' 'bout they gon' be back and they know I'm away Bitch, that's the reason I'm sittin' in this bitch all day, yeah
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- RXKNephew