Lil Reese

By Rx Papi

On Mood

Released on December 11, 2020

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[Intro]

Yeah

And I'm on live right now, yeah

Real Rx, yeah


[Verse]

Walk in this bitch, chains on my neck

Put the Glock down and break a nigga neck

Bitch think I care that her ass fat

Bitch, I only came for the neck

I'll send baby cuz at a nigga neck

Grab your throat, twist your neck

Bitch say I look better than Keith Sweat

I'm off the boot, I'm starting to sweat

I drive my Audi like a jet

She say everything I say get her wet

Your block dry, I get it wet

White 1s on, bitch, watch where you step

More tats on my face than Haitian Donnie

.556 in the stick bеside me

Walk in that bitch like woah Kеmosabe

When I'm in the Audi, I'm Ricky Bobby

Free Kodak and my nigga Bobby

These rapping-ass niggas ain't got a body

Let alone never shot at nobody

I wake up like the real Treyway Shotti

Run down on you and get on your body

You don't know my body, I'm going out my body

All my jewelry on, who wanna rob me?

When I'm in Spanish Harlem, I'm Spanish Papi

In the corner store cooling with the ockies

Walk in this bitch like TrapRixhDoughy

He a Blood but what's popping, crodie?

Everywhere I go I got it on me

Brought a brand new stick with a beam

.556 break a bitch knees

Broke-ass nigga wanna talk 'bout me

Better go prove they name in the streets

Before they put R.I.P. in your name in the streets

You a frail-ass nigga like Lil Reese

I will do that nigga shitty like Lil Reese

Bitch, can't kill Pap, I'm Lil Reese

Nigga, try me, I ain't going like Lil Reese

I will shoot the shit out of a nigga niece

I ain't gotta pay cuz, he gon' shoot for free

I'm in the Audi driving like I'm in Need for Speed

Where the fuck is my lighter for the weed?

This shit got me higher than Jesus can see

I walk in this bitch like Jet Li

If you ain't real DrugRixh, don't speak to me

Drop the addy and we can meet

I feel like Keezah in the Jeep

Body bags and white sheets

A nigga think he gon' get over on me

I knew he was cap, his favorite rapper Jeezy

You know damn well I don't bump Jeezy

I make this dope boy shit look easy

Cook a 31 with some Fiji

Turn the cold water on, scrap the beaker

You don't know how to cook, I can't teach ya

Fuck I look like talking with a preacher

Or talking to some people in the precinct

I will break a pussy nigga neck

Kill that nigga and send him to Jesus

I get love on the block like Lil Reese

Smoke all my opps like Lil Reese

These niggas move like Sheff G

I walk in this bitch with the stick on me

AR skinny like Lil Reese

Ride with the Drac' on the front seat

They see Pap, they know what it is

Micro Drac', not that big

You think you looking cool in your whip

Up the Drac' and give you views from the 6

Papi in love with .556s

Drac' went off and hit 5-5-6 bitches

Reload it and hit 5-5-6 niggas

Chains on my neck sound like Merry Christmas

Walk in this bitch like Tommy Ipkiss

Drac' made him look like he tryna kickflip

Jump in my Audi and dogged his bitch

I walk in this bitch feeling like The Rock

Glock to your eyebrow, you look like The Rock

Papi at the pot cooking the rock

Glock 17 look like a Xbox

Hollows in it, it'll go through the rock

I was 14, hit my first spot

Broke the side window with a rock

Auntie fresh from off the clock

Finna spend a check on a rock

I never thought I'd get that much money from rocks

I walk in this bitch, leave a bitch in shock

Broke bitch talking 'bout her car in the shop

My car ain't in the shop, I car shop

I'm with my white lick, he tryna barhop