Gospel Interlude

By Rx Papi

On Slithavel

Released on December 13, 2019

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[Intro]

Yuh, early morning gospel, and I'm in the kitchen, yuh

DrugRxch


[Verse]

It feel like early morning gospel, when I'm in the kitchen

Turn on the stove, and grab the bowl, and then I stick my wrist in

Stuck in the trap for seven days but I won't miss a penny

I load the glick, then up the glick and shoot 'till it's empty

You buy four P's or more, just send yo' addy, I'm gonn' ship it

Don't call my phone, just text it, send emoji when you get it

She seen an Audi, she damn near fainted, she break her neck to get in

I do what I do, how I wanna do it, I ain't that nigga tryna fit in

Be careful who you call your friend, them be the ones cross you in the end

Don't do gimmicks, don't pretend

I'm the coach, put a bitch on the bench

Twelve let a dog loose, it jumped the fence

Better move quick 'fore yo' ass get bit

Get on that stove, I can show you a trick

DJ Khaled, the way I remix

Every time feel like I'mma break my wrist

Real trap nigga, I'mma take the risk

Break it down, bring it back, every cent

Two days later, do it all again

I drink [?] like juice and gin

Gotta be ten toes with a plan

Cookie stuck on the bottom of the pan

Turn the whole pot over, slap the bottom with my hand

White 1's with the Robin's, this not Dapper Dan

No, I do not wanna dap up ya man

I put a nigga in the back of the van

Mama won't ever see his ass again

Jump in that water, hope you can swim

.556 knock you out your Timbs

Come in my trap, need a membership

Audis in the driveway like a dealership

My Mexican plug tryna build a ship

Said this shit gonn' take half a year

Wanna see magic? Nigga come here

I up the stick, yo' ass disappear

DrugRxch Papi, trapper of the year

Been to hell and back, I'm still here

.556 put a bitch in a chair

I get caught with this, that's thirty years