[Intro]

Yuhh

Real Rx

[Verse 1]

Nigga did a bid, now he scared straight

I walk in this bitch with a brick of 'caine

My daddy sold dope, I feel like Cain

I walk in this bitch like Sugar Shane

They like, "Yeah, this the Papi that we miss"

"That other nigga just be popping shit"

Talk to me crazy, shoot you in your shit

Can't leave a witness, shoot you and your bitch

I use to think my uncle was somebody

Had me fooled my whole life, that nigga a bitch

My dad sold more dope than Ronald Raegan

Walk in the trap like, "Let the games begin"

Unc been smoking work since I was six

Aunty been bugging out on some shit

I remember when I asked my mom for somе kicks

Her facial expression was sick as a bitch

I been robbing niggas sincе a baby

I'll rob a nigga while he with his baby

White gold cuban, bust down HD

They prayed on my downfall and they hate me

If I get caught, I ain't changing shit

We all know loose lips could sink a ship

My aunty so fake, siddity bitch

I be on some dirty, grimy, gritty shit

Y'ain't gotta fuck with me or like me

I'm icier than a hoe, so icy

You gay if you want niggas to like you

I sold crack in middle school and high school

Shout out my muh'fucking nigga East Sleeze

Only nigga sell you thirty dollar beans

I walk in this bitch like Trey Jeans

I'm so high I forgot where I put my keys

Who the fuck you talking to?

Like what the fuck you wanna do?

Bitch don't die cause you off the boot

Glock knock a nigga clean out his boots

They deleted my songs, that was horseshit

Whole half on the eighth, that's broke shit

I seen yo interview, that shit was corny

Niggas only get views cause they mention me

I'll walk in this bitch like H and D

Nigga we don't play games, we play for keeps

I'll run a nigga baby mama over in a Jeep

Reverse and run that bitch back over in a Jeep

My momma said "Baby when the last time you got sleep?"

Ion know, my head been fucking with me

I heard these niggas upped they bounty

Well I'm strapped, so is every nigga around me

They say papi, you a fucking hot head

I'm a pill popper, and I'm a pothead

Crack out the cut like "What the fuck you said?"

Said it behind my back, now say it again

Nigga these streets ain't got no love

I had to pistol whip my own blood

That's what happen when niggas think they tough

Glock transform like Shia Leboeuf

Walk in this bitch like enough is enough

Ion like boujie hoes, my bitch rough

Check my rap sheets I sold all kinds of stuff

In the trunk, a nigga a get stuffed

You think you the shit cause you big and buff

Hit em with the Glock and fold em up

You better respect yo motherfucking jaw

Glock got four legs on it like a dog

They like "Papi, how the fuck that made sense at all?"

It didn't but bitch don't lie, that was hard

I'm Hitman when I'm completing the job

My shit hitting like Pearl Harbour

Drake make a nigga crump in the yard

Look like Chris Brown from Stomp the Yard

Drake leave a nigga slumped on his car

Reload the drake, give em' a encore

I pick up everytime your aunt call

You don't like me but that's still my fucking dawg

She say she need two fifties of hard

Audi pulled up in the front yard

I rap about Audis cause i really buy em

When they rap about Audis they really lying

These niggas broke and don't got swag

Identity crisis looking for a dad

Why the fuck you think they call me Pap?