Brooklyn Jacket Freestyle

By Rx Papi

Released on January 7, 2023

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[Verse 1]

Ever since a youngin I've been trippin', runnin' with my Glizzy

If a nigga play I'll give 'em fifty, don't be fucking with me

Slidin' in that Fifty with lil' Tiffany and this bitch is tinted

No, babygirl this is not a rented, bitch you too—

.556s hit you in a minute, now you disappearin'

On that block right now and they outside, it's cool, we finna spin it

Hop of out that car, I chase 'em down, walk 'em down, get 'em

Face shot (Phew-Bow) right now, I'm finna hit 'em

Standin' over that boy, he got to go, I'mma send him to another place

Grim Reaper, when I'm walkin' with that shiesty I got another face

Niggas, be actin' like—

(What! Ah)

Grim Reaper, when I'm walkin' 'round with my shiesty I got another face

Everytime they be—, man

Stop playin' with me, bruh

Half of these niggas, man

Half them niggas didn't say they know about me, they know my murder game elite, play with me, jump out of that car, walk down on feet

Nigga catch one lackin', late night shootin' dice, gon' lay 'em, creep

Shoot a nigga dead in his face then put him on a tee

Everytime I get off of them Percs, murder what I think

Everytime I get off of the Percs, murder what—

Man, stop playin' with me bruh

Everytime I get up off of them Percs, murder what I think

If I ever stop doin' Percs, murder what I think, pussy


[Verse 2]

Everytime I pop the Percs, murder what I think

Codeine keep on comin' out of my piss, don't even wanna drink

Police on me now and I'm hot, I just cleared the scene

You play with me now, on God, he gon' meet the—

Bro I'm higher than a bitch, I'm swervin' lanes

Lil' cuz hit a lick, he want a chain

I ain't gave him money, I gave 'em 'caine

I put 'em in the kitchen, made 'em do his fuckin' thing

You'll think he play for Duke when he shoot from long range

You'll think he play for Duke, he gon' shoot, bust your brain

They run down on you, with the troops, what you sayin'

Another dead youth, in the pool with blood, slain

Don't give a fuck, I don't play none of them money games

I'll put that money on you quick for playin' with my name

I done killed niggas for less, what they gon' do 'bout my respect?

Boy, I'll put it on yo' head, less than what I payed for my neck

Bitch, I bussed it down Baguette

She said Papi is you done? 'Cause I done came twice, you ain't cum yet

I said bitch, I'm off the E pills, double stacked so I'm fuckin' dead

If they actin' like they steppers, tell them niggas watch where they step

If this shit don't go right, boy, I'll swing this bitch, hit from the left

They be actin' like they on that, but I know them niggas pussy

They say, "Papi, why you talkin' like that? Why you treatin' 'em like he a bully?"

Boy, this Glock here it's a fully

Switch the switch and get you— (Psh)

Get you issued 'cause I'll pull it

I ain't never been no pussy

I pull up, just me and Scoop, in my mood, off the Deuce, when I shoot, sound like—

All net, ain't gotta flex

Fuck a rap check

Spent a nigga deal on my neck

Yeah, she like, "Where you goin'?"

Bitch, I'm goin' to get some money

"Why you got that pistol on you?"

'Cause can no nigga take it from me

Everytime I get in that— (Psh), I get in my mode

And everytime I get on Percs, I'm ready to take a nigga soul

Everytime I pop the Percs, murder what I think, yeah

Codeine keep on comin' out of my piss, I don't wanna drink, yeah

Police on me, nigga they say I'm hot, I clear the scene, yeah

Nigga play with me, I'm jumpin' out, he gon' see this beam, yeah

Pussy


[Verse 3]

Slidin' with my stick, it was me and lil' bro, yeah

Hopped out on that nigga, yeah, what you on?

Yeah, ridin' with my child, I told my mom I'mma make it home

My daughter called me, she said, "Daddy, I want a hoverboard"

And a LOL dog, I told her, "Baby, go overboard"

She said, I want some shoes and I want some jewels, say, it's cool

If your mama house was big enough for you, I'd buy a pool

Everytime they see me, they say you that dude, super silky smooth

You could act how you want to, but nigga keep it cool

'Cause if you reach, on god I'll teach, put you on the news

So capeesh, .223s and these'll knock you out your shoes

Everytime they see Pap, bitch, I'm geeked off narcotics

I don't got no license and this car that's here, I don't even know why I'm drivin'

I'm lookin' for my opps but they keep hidin'

I'm lookin' for my opps 'cause I keep slidin'

Lookin' for the opps, I can't deny it

When I see that boy, I'mma open up fire (Fa-Fa-Fa)

It's a man down when I slide 'round, they know my body

I ain't playin' with no nigga, and don't be talkin' 'bout it if you ain't 'bout it

Niggas be actin' like they killers, but they ain't never got no bodies

These niggas be actin' like they shooters, but they ain't never shot nobody

Bitch, I was in prison with them members

I did the prison for them members

I did a sentence for my nigga

You play with me and I'll kill ya'

I'm in that kitchen cookin' dope, boy, this shit here too familiar

I'm in that kitchen cookin' dope, I really sold it out the buidlin'

I served crack out my mama house, heroin out my grandma house

Can't blend in with these niggas, all my jewelry on, I'm standin' out

I ain't never wearin' hand me downs

If he play, I'mma blam him now