[Intro]

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Real Rx

[Verse]

Walk in this bitch like Bankroll Fresh

Money rag on, crack in my drawers

Glock same size as Biggie Smalls

I was dead broke, had to risk it all

Jump the gate when you see the red dogs

5.56 take your head off

Run to that money, Sonic Hedgehog

Swing the machete, chop a nigga legs off

My bitch think she a city girl

All day long, all she do is scam

EDD and wire fraud, all day long she go on and on

I wrapped the deal with Post Malone

Sit in the trap, all alone

Me, Wokesha and styrofoam

Roxanne tripping, left that bitch home

My pockets fat, obese and big bonеd

5.56 change your skin tone

Remеmber when I had beef with Jerome

Pistol on me everyday walking home

Don't you ever run up on me wrong

One false move, bitch you gone

I walk in this bitch like Blueface

Slap a bitch for scuffing my shoelace

You shaking, can't even shoot straight

My jewelry HD and Blu-ray

Kick 'em, push 'em like Lupe

Why the fuck would I listen to what you say?

I feel like Big in Juicy

I sip Wock, not D'USSÉ

Don't look at me with the Screw face

Glick make you look like Two-Face

Draco got aim like toothpaste

When I'm in the trap, feel like Rob Base

I send a pussy nigga on a mission

Slap the shit out him if he don't listen

I was broke with no pot to piss in

Now when I talk, they got to listen

You know damn well I ain't politicking

I'm trying to sell coke to a politician

I seen my brother in front of a mortician

That shit dead fucked up my vision

Sipping on wock, scratching and itching

When I'm all alone, I'm bugging and twitching

It's one in the head, if you want you can get it

It's thirty more coming when I put the clip in

It's a long nose on me, it look like Scotty Pippen

I jump in my Audi and then go to drifting

Feel like Trick Daddy, I don't do no tricking

Serve his ass a dummy brick, I tricked him

He was so happy, he ain't know I tricked him

Then he came back trying to play the victim

Before he even knew what the fuck hit him

Before he got out the car, a 5.56 flipped it

I don't skateboard or do kickflips

I drive the Audi like a stickshift

A lil nigga but I got a big glick

Hollow points will go through a big bitch

Them niggas rap, they never did shit

I really rob shit and really hit licks

I really cook crack and really flipped it

Really was sticked up on a mission

Hang out the window, start hitting

Hell nah, Pap ain't religious

But I pray to God I ain't miss 'em

You can get far when you mind your business

I learned from Brock, be 'bout your business

Don't have too many niggas in your business

When the car get too hot, then switch it

High as a bitch, I'm getting lifted

Bitch this a Dutch, not a Swisher

Walk in the trap like it's a stick up

Pop a perc and load the stick up

Pap on Roxies and the jigga

I was in jail doing chin-ups

Crunches, push-ups and sit-ups

Punch you in your face, pack your shit up

Knocked him down, told him "Get up"

I'mma stay the same, I don't switch up

I'mma pour a deuce and get my dick sucked

I'm in a 'Stang going fast as hell

Mama said she wished I was back in jail

Yellow nigga but the stick black as hell

These niggas move funny like Dave Chapelle

I'm spinning out in a Chevy Chevelle

Widebody kit look like a whale

"Put the bag down" like Denzel

You a young boy, like Kentrell

The bank teller asked me "What's that smell?"

I said "Biscotti and Chanel"

Adequate, proper and very well

These niggas living in fairytales

I got more swag than Pharrell

I'm deadass bitch, I'm for real