Aunty Lisa lyrics

[Intro]
Drugrixh
Drugrixh
Drugrixh
Drugrixh

[Verse 1]
I cook dope then serve auntie no matter what all my junkies love me
I’m in the hood I’m cool with the customers you a broke n*gga you too dusty the narcs on my ass they can’t touch me he got away when we slid that little n*gga lucky I’ll accept all smoke I ain’t ducking nothing my mind to my money I ain’t worried about f*cking finesse my plug out a whole dozen I took the work and ain’t bring him back nothing you know you ain’t in the streets n*gga stop bluffing you used your daddy guns to go hunting auntie (?)
Got damn papi yo bag humongous
Trampolines in this b*tch the way the trap be jumping
I get that work gone like it’s nothing I sold a 31 I ain’t even touch it I’m a OG in my hood you little buster 30 Chains on me like busta and if you reach for one of these b*tches I’ll up it they should’ve told you I ain’t the one to f*ck with feel like MC Hammer they can’t touch me I jump off the top rope Spike Dudley keep the glick cause this sh*t can get ugly

[Interlude: Barbara Mason]
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[Verse 2]
I up that stick if a n*gga try me
I ain’t never scared to catch a body
My brothers on go and I know they bout it
We shoot as areas we don’t care if they crowded
Ever since a little n*gga you know I’ve been wilding
My momma just moved out of public houses
Still selling food stamps cause I know she ain’t got it
I don’t know where I’ll be without dope and robbing
I pop percs everyday they wanna know my problem
I got the Glock I don’t want no revolver
And if you get too close imma rob you
Momma looked me in my face and said I’m just like my father
She can see this sh*t all in my eyes she knew what I’ll be she wasn’t surprised she pray everyday that I don’t die she know I’m good I got this 45 they ask me how the f*ck I’m traumatize when I was four I seen a homicide imma shoot yo your block I don’t give a f*ck who die I ain’t letting sh*t go I got too much pride they say I don’t trap they a damn lie I don’t blend in I stand out Glock 17 take ya man out you smoking shut the f*ck up I’m on live
These n*ggas know how the f*ck I get down b*tch when you walking look down these Mason margielas not up towns I don’t want a plane Jain bust down plug call me when it touch down she ain’t wanna f*ck then but I’m up now
[Outro]
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