Golden Eye Nephew lyrics

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RXKNephew



[Intro]
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[Verse]
Tryna quit these beans, sh*t f*ckin' with my mental health
n*gga talkin' 'bout some money broke, boy, go kill yourself
Momma told me I was grown, "Boy, go get your own money"
3500, Town And Country, b*tch, that dope money
Late night, me and auntie vamping, both of us ain't sleep
Both our stomach growlin', both us trappin', both of us ain't eat
Wonder if my homie know I'm thinkin' 'bout robbin' him?
Smart n*gga - but in his head, he ain't got it all
I let this thirty off, they gon' call the law
Robbed the plug and shot him, gettin' nervous, I can't tell my dawg
Hit a lick, but I can't put him on, I can't help my dawg
They say you take a horse right to the water but can't make him drink it
Been a boss since a lil' n*gga, you ain't gotta believe it
Auntie seen that dope, thought she saw the second coming of Jesus
Can't trust the homie, I can't trust my b*tch, can't trust nobody
Talkin' to myself, certain sh*t can't tell nobody
sh*t, long as my daughters love me, I ain't gotta prove it to nobody
Robbery's the sh*t that put me on, better go ask somebody
Super sheisty, super grimy, super sleazy, n*gga
Real reptile, that boy got super greasy in him
Who the hell he gon' rob? Man, this sh*t too easy for him
CBT, they know my name, I can't be trusted 'round my way
Free my dawg, ride for my homies, b*tch, don't see no other way
If you do some' to my dawg, b*tch, you won't see that other day
Put my wrist off in that pot, b*tch, I took that bud away
b*tch gettin' on my nerves 'cause I don't wanna f*ck today
Her brother died, she thinkin' I'm supposed to feel some sympathy
I never lost nobody that I love who really close to me
I'm thinkin' I don't love myself when I be on that ecstasy
Either the crack game or rap game, I give it the best of me
Labels on the phone, I'm tryna get 'em cut that check for me
They don't know 'bout how I came up, and this the better me
Tell a n*gga suck di*k, like, "What the f*ck you said to me?"
Bunch of Crip n*ggas glicked the f*ck up with dreads with me
That water boilin', crack gettin' hot, think I'm 'bout to f*ck it up
Brody keep on actin' like I owe, I'm 'bout to f*ck him up
Throw that thang back off in that pot, re-rock, and touch it up
Plenty of Fish, found a white b*tch, thirty minutes away
Dope, I gotta hit; like some meth, put craters in her face
Two hours from her crib, a better town, they payin' good for yay
My price look like I'm selling Yeezys, like I'm signed to Kanye
Ain't sleep in two weeks, I had this outfit on for three days
Lazy b*tch sellin' pus*y, ain't hit licks in three days
Your problems ain't my problems, b*tch, I beat that pack like Rocaine
b*tch seen me do a line, act like she don't do cocaine
b*tch, I got some demons in my body tryna come out
Soon as the plug put work in my hand, Glock comin' out
Dr. Neph! Let me tell you somethin': boy, just be yourself
Auntie owe, signed in rehab, act like she need some help
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