Released on December 12, 2022

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[Intro: iayze]

Look, fuck is you talkin' 'bout nigga?


[Verse 1: Smokingskul]

These niggas testify, Akademiks (I love you)

Swinging my pole, nigga, like a hammock

Think I'm pussy, I'ma blam it

Think I'm pussy, I'ma shoot (What?)

You with the Guardians like I'm Groot

I love the MAC, apple my favorite fruit (Favorite fruit)

I'm finna blow up like a nuke

I'm finna blow up like a JUUL (Yeah)

These niggas was in school

I got a fifty with Ja Rule (What I say?)

I'm with the steppers like a stool

You not a stepper, take your shoes off

I'm in the frontlines like Rudolph

I got my gun, you got your gun too, nigga, let's have a shoot off

Damn, I smoke black like CIA (I smoke black like CIA)

You seen your first rat with financial aid (Fuck you)

I'm from Sweden, not Miami-Dade

I don't support you, I ain't Dwayne Wade

I'm in all black, nigga, like a renegade

Yeah, Glock 19 ask nigga, "What the fuck a fade?"

I think I see Morty with the Rick shades

These niggas cut and I ain't talkin' 'bout a fade

I'm outside with the drums like a damn parade (Damn)

Pull his card, pull his spade

Niggas hoes, call 'em Lade

[Bridge: Rx Papi, iayze]

Look at me, nigga

(Dawg Shit Records)

Bummy as hell


[Verse 2: Rx Papi]

Cuz', what's crackin'?

I got the pole out, Bug, what happened?

I'm off the drugs right now, relapsin'

When Pap' at the store, they like, "Damn, he black"

Fifty K in drug money under the mattress

But I'm still in the street, heat deals on the Pete, need pills just to sleep

I'm real Rx, I ain't buyin' nothin' cheap

This the real one, I can't fuck with no booth

Still my wrist in the bowl, I'ma know what to do

Off the Tris' right now, so I swerve in the coupe

I ain't gettin' packed down, ain't a Glock in my boot

Double down with two Glocks and I rock with them too

Walk in this bitch like my neck hurt, chain so big need a back brace

Sippin' Paul Wall, sittin' sideways

When you shoot the Glock, don't hold it sideways

Bust the fuck down, this a whole lot of ice

I bought my chain off a whole lot of white

Caught him down bad, put a hole in him twice

He got one in the head while he was rollin' the dice

Two Glock Pap', I'm doubled the fuck down

Nigga, you too turnt, better buckle the fuck down

Switch-switch on the glick, it ain't aim it at your face

Better cherish your life 'fore we take it away

Ain't no brakes in the car, all I know is hit the gas

This the same work, I just switched it back

Finessed auntie, this completely different batch