Correction Lyrics Potholes by RXKNephew

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Yuh
Who the hell is Carlo
Real RX
Yuh
Put yo mothaf**kin mask on
Auntie knocking on the damn door on bullsh*t
It's 5 in the morning, auntie, chill with your bullsh*t
She tryna sell me games and a whole bunch of bullsh*t
Glock bigger than Lebron, b*t*h, I'm not with the bullsh*t
This Draco beat sh*t down like Carlo
Wit a white b*t*h, she like "Who the hell is Carlo?"
Dopeboy pull up in a Monte Carlo
BM credit f**ked up, that b*t*h can't get a car loan
Walk right out her life like her daddy
Straight drop got unc higher than a laddy
I'm the one who make straight drop taste like oxtail
Back the f**k up, I'm fresher than a b*t*h, back the f**k up
2 beans, 3 beans, jaw clenching and I'm booted
Way before that n***a [?] n***a we [?]
N***a f**kin with my brother, be a homicide shooting
Sold more dope than Eazy-E, b*t*h we really ruthless
Scream "REAL RX" when I walk in this b*t*h
Boy, I'm booted as a f**k and I'm talking my sh*t
Where the f**k is the bogies, I need one bad
If a n***a move wrong, Imma bust his a**
Fresh Timbs on, n***a, stomp a hole in yo a**
You see Papi in the kitchen with a bowl full of gla**
He though he was gon' make it 'til we rolled on his a**
And his mans ain't loyal cuz he told on his a**
Imma walk up in that b*t*h, throw the stove like I'm mad
Imma beat the bowl like that b*t*h stole out the stash
Trap house pawn shop, they selling gold for the gla**
B*t*h stomach growling, better hit a lick, you wanna eat
Baby said she made a band today, I told her do it again
Thought the last batch was good, well b*t*h, watch me do it again
Auntie knocking on the door, she got her twin twin twin
If she do the special knock then imma let her a** in
Auntie got a lotta  questions and she know I got answers
Hit the work, now she dancing like a TikTok dancer
I make dopeboy music, not TikTok anthems
Imma rerock, stretch it, not a TikTok rapper
Shoot you and then we get your b*t*h shot after
Fishtail, highspeed, I don't know what happened
Auntie call my phone more than my b*t*h
I'm really getting sick and tired of auntie's sh*t
Big Neph right there when auntie get sick
Big Neph on time cuz I know how auntie get
Oh sh*t, that's Neph and Pap in that b*t*h with 2 for 10
Same young a** n***a, still wake up serving [?]
Work taste like barbeque baby back ribs
Got my grandaddy so high, [?]
A statue of a fool made of stone
An image of a man
Who the hell is Carlo
Who let love slip through his hand
And then let him stand there, all alone
B*t*h sell pu**y outta DoubleTree
a** n***a, he ain't wit it, get away from me
Little a** Glock hit like Who The Hell Is Carlo
Spanish n***a offer me a pound out a Monte Carlo
Little a** bullets, same size like a Mini Tahoe
2 sips out of Pap cup had me gone
Trap house, Nate Dogg licks, different area codes
Brodie told me "watch that n***a", he think something wrong
F**k it, I should do that n***a in, f**k the prolong
Brodie on a bean, he off the jiggaboo
I just did one too, now I feel like brodie do
They like "I know you masked up, but...we know it's you"
Slitherman, two feet, jumping on your jaw
Snatch your jugular out your neck
Hit a [?]
Booted as the f**k, thats what we on
Hell nah, I don't wanna shake your hand, what you reaching for?
I tell myself every day imma stop selling dope
It's something bout that fork and bowl, I can't let her go
I be everywhere, some[?] my opps will never go
Dumb hoe done booked me for a show, I ain't never show
I'm that n***a that they call when the drugs in
Your baby momma a hood rat, she always let scrubs hit
I ain't even bend her over, I hit her where the rug is
Bum b*t*h, lookin for a ride when the club in
Glock like a bada** kid, it snuck in
She see my car, I guarantee your b*t*h get the f**k in
Doin' high speeds cuz the boot just kicked in
Push a b***on, look up, now the roof went missin
Papi in the kitchen gettin loose with a chicken
B*t*h I'm real Rx, this what I do for a living

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