Late Night High by RXK Nephew lyrics

Late Night High

RXK Nephew

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Who the fuck gon’ tell me what Im not?
Who the fuck gon’ tell me where I’ve been?
Who the fuck gon’ tell me what I did?
Whose supposed to forgive my sins?
Who the fuck gon’ take care of my kids?
I get caught up fuckin with the trap
I get pulled over with the strap
Wifey tellin me to come back
Killin’ myself doing these drugs
Nigga can't change whats done
Bitch tryna fool me with fake love
Who gon’ really wait till its done?
Miscommunication be the worst
How much more can I take? Bout to burst
Up that glick takе em off Earth
Smoking these cigarеttes, chest hurt
YUH
I cry to myself that’s normal
Menopause, Momma goin’ thru hormones
At night hear a creak in the floorboards
Who gon’ buy my casket?
Who gon’ pay that toll?
Trap house look like a funeral home
You let em, they go as far as they can go
Put my heart in this, you think I don’t?
I think about money I think they don’t
I think bout licks they thinkin bout hoes
Grind Grind Grind
Im startin to think that’s all my life
Never had a birthday party in my life
Henny in my hand partying all my life
YUH
They say ima kill myself
They said that I keep on poppin’ beans and drinkin yak ima kill myself
My Grandma took pills tryna kill herself
I look in the mirror to my realer self
I think about life wanna kill myself
Voices so loud, can't hear myself
Forreal
Can I hear myself, for once?
YUH

That nigga switched up on you? Gon head kill that nigga
Loyalty first, that’s what I go by
I (?) know they gon’ lie
You live every day, one time you die
Who the fuck came up with that YOLO?
Ima walk in that bitch strapped up, dolo
I thank my Grandma, she raised a gangsta
I thank Garcon, it raised a gangsta
They say E pills fuck up my anger
Every year, thankful that I made it
Where is the check? You can keep fame
Real Drugrixh ima stay the same
RXK
I need to roll up, ease my mind
Im drunk driving can't see the signs
Vision impaired I can't see the lines
Momma was tellin’ me too many times
“You get caught for that shit you gon’ do the time!”
Momma love ain't lie
Mommy your son ain't die
Drugrixh till I die
Real Drugrixh, RXK
Carbon copy? Ain't no way
Big Neph don’t take back what he say
RXK , that here for life
Chrome Hearts hoodie on but it ain't white
RXK, Henny on ice
YUH
They tellin’ me stop
I’m like “why?”
Foot on they neck till they can't breathe
They don’t want me to leave
Goin to trail not takin’ a plea
These niggas not what they seem
This my reality not a dream
YUH
They tellin me quit - Slitherman lit
I ain't backing down laying down for shit
(RXK RXK RXK)

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Drugrixh – Forreal
You say you was ridin’ but baby what happened?
You treatin me like you the one out there trappin
Baby get jealous don’t know what she doing
Back to back trappin don’t go to assumptions
Is yo life gon’ to go on the line for a nigga?
On the dirty my life start to catch up with me
Stuck in the trap she wanna lay up with me
Them hatin ass niggas tryna keep up with me
Don’t know if its you or the Henny right now
I’m hurt in my head right now
I get pulled girl im going in the feds right now
Had a long day need a bed right now
Baby like “Daddy come lay down with me”
I want her to trap and stay down with me
When I ain't with her the tre lb with me
RXK, ain't now clown in mе (RXK)
She tellin’ me how I bе hurtin her feelings
Truth hurt, ima keep it the realest
Over and over, she sayin she with it
(?) oh that’s Big Neph business
They said I was dirty, heartless and relentless
Oh well that’s Big Neph business
That was two-tone tuck that wasn’t me baby
He ain't in the street can’t fool me baby
Baby girl gon’ keep bringing up her ex
Airplane mode I ain't even see the text
Feel like Yak when he slide thru the jects
Walk out that bitch they like “damn, whats next?”
When I’m in LA she don’t like how I move
You doing too much ion like how you movin’
Fresh off the plane she like “bae whatchu doing?”
Drunk as fuck, on point to the movement
Fresh as a fuck I’m coolin
Fresh as a fuck, than I was yesterday
Opps down bad look like they had better days
“Fuck out the way, get the fuck out the way”
Glock hit a opp like a Push-Start
These niggas never sat down and cooked raw
1.8 that’s a good ball
She know I be trappin’ so she want a Audi
When Im done with trap, bitch ima call you
Sittin in the pot, drippin the oil
Ain't no pipe, Unk smoked out a foil
She like “get off the beans Neph, it ain't for you”
Stay out my business cause bitch it ain't for you!
*onomatopoeia* Got somn for you! YUH
I’m in LA smokin’ big gas
Cuz want some? Told his ass send the Cashapp
Up that glick like * back that ass up
Glick in his face make him back that ass up
What is yo prices? Trap the fuck up
Trap the fuck out – Run the fuck up
YUH
Don’t got the time baby I’m trappin
Had this Glock forever, Johnson Magic
Glock paint a bitch head like the Brat head
Glock hitcho head like 2 headbands
Shoot a bitch bout my chain like Gucci Mane did
Glock going to work(?) like Gucci Mane did
Kick her out the car like Gucci Mane did
Signed a nigga and diss him like Gucci Mane did

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This beat make me feel like a terrorist
Walk in that bitch like I ain’t have no parents
I will tombstone the plugg on his neck
Slap the fuck outta bitch break they neck
They told I wouldn’t be shit
I’m in LA smoking Backwoods not a stick
Can’t walk in my shoes, they don’t fit
Every time I jump out I’m fresh as shit
*They said I’m gon’ die (?)
*Stab a bitch (?)
These niggas rap like they catch bodies
Walk in that bitch, slapped everybody
Slap the fuck outta you, you and you
Slitherman ain’t calmin down no time soon
Slitherman Activated
Slitherman he’ll (?) a nigga face
Ima change my name to “Slap A Bitch”
Ima changе my name to “I got coke, crack and shit”
Ima change my namе to “New Ol’ Dirty Bastard”
They said I’m a young Ol’ Dirty Bastard
All my neighbors hear is RXK
They like “why you screamin’ to the top of yo lungs?”
Glock scream at the top his lungs
Don’t talk to me bitch, talk to this gun
19 albums last year
Ima spend my YouTube money on crack
Ima spend (?)
Ima sign a contract and buy crack
Ima sign a deal, overdose on perkies
Ima make them people think life wasn’t worth it
Ima kill myself, come back to life
I will change my name and run on them niggas
I will change my name back to Rx Nephew
I will sign a different deal under Rx Nephew
I will walk in that bitch like “Fuck Interscope”
They like “Slitherman stop tellin’ yo business”
I’m like “hell nah this my withdrawal flow”
Slitherman might have a stroke
Off this goddamn Henny that I be drinkin’
They like “what the fuck are you thinking?”
This beat make me wanna kill people
My chain make people wanna kill me
I’d kill the nigga who made this beat
I’d kill my momma for having me
I’d kill my daddy for fuckin’ my momma
I’d kill my momma just for being my momma
Look in the mirror, just wanna kill that nigga
Body bag, I’ll get rid of that nigga
I was down bad, fucked up, wanted to kill people
In the trap by myself, all I see is dead people
I was eatin’ noodles my stomach was hungry
Bitch don’t even laugh if I said somn funny
They said I was (?) chaotic (?)
They said I was ugly like Biggie, fat and lazy
Ima say how I feel, 2Pac wasn’t a gangsta
That nigga 2Pac ended up being a rapist
That nigga Snoop Dogg was the first Tekashi
That nigga just used “Crip” just to be poppin’
He was never on Long Beach drinkin’ Long Islands
Man I feel like Kim Jong-Un with that rocket
Porkchops (?) like Benny The Butcher
My last chain was bigger than Benny The Butcher
Pap chain shinin’ ain’t no Benny The Butcher
(?) my pistol whip outcho booger
Pap talm bout he boutta go get dreads
I told him he look like the hood Sean Paul with dreads
I don’t use United Master I fuck with Distrokid
Put 20 albums through Distrokid
Trap jump like Kim K OnlyFans
I told my bitch “bitch, make a OnlyFans”
Beat a opp in his head with a Juicy Juice can
Slap a bitch with both of my hands
I made Unk (?) split on his head
This beat make me wanna stand in the corner
GTA, snatch a bitch out they foreign
Reach for my chain I ain't going for it
I hate Impala’s and hate Ford Taurus’
I hate Nissan Altimas and Honda Accords
I hate most cars with two doors
Im tall as fuck, I need my shit custom
Trap look like “West Coast Customs”
Chains look like two monkeys fuckin’
You gettin beef patty with extra dumplin’s
Rings hit like Mayweather punches
Run out the store like Precious did
*SLITHERMAN ACTIVATED*
These niggas roaches ima use Raid
So much molly so much cocaine - throw a rave
So many beans in the summer ion feel the same
Ion pop E, then my mood change
I been depressed, down on my ass for days
I can’t even make a song without a E pill
Ima fuck my bitch seven times on a E pill
My neighbors keep hearing “RXK”
I piss them off on purpose everyday
I’m tired of livin’ at a fucking apartment
I’m ready to break into a bitch apartment
I grew up breaking into niggas garages
My chain look like I hit eighteen (?)
Break the bone structure outcha jaw
Like I’m from Atlanta, breakin in cars
Fuck a school driver, kick that bitch in
I don’t give a fuck, break in a nursing home
I’m tryna file taxes in a dead name
Fuck an ATM ima steal a Bitcoin machine
Ima put an ATM on the porch of the trap
I look like Connor McGregor if he was black
I look like Donald Trump if he was black
Joe Biden votes was fake ion wanna hear that
Took a stimulus and bought crack
I really appreciate Donald Trump for that
That’s the first time Unk seen twelve-hunnid
Every crack head got bands on eighteen-hunnid
Aunty want credit cause she got a stimulus
They like “Neph, stop talkin’ bout the simtulus”
They like “Neph, stop talkin’ bout SSI”
Bitch that’s like if Famous Dex stopped doing drugs
They say I was good as Michael Jackson was
Well guess what? That nigga OD’d on drugs
One time I got high and almost died
Couldn’t stomach the drugs, so I threw it up
Drunk water but it had molly in it
It was hot as a fuck and I ain't even know it
I’m booted as fuck, forgot where I’m going
Amber alert where the victims going
All this speculation, dont worry bout me
I was smuggling in jail like Dirty D
Shoot that bitch up like Dirty D
Dirty nigga with a choppa like Dirty D
These niggas sayin’ the same shit as me
You not Neph, you not Pap, you not him, you not me
Don’t go and diss me, you not Pap
You not him and I’ll kill yo kids for that
I will diss you mothefucka, everyday
I ain’t got no friends and Pap the same
All these niggas be dick ridin’ they gay
They ride other nigga dicks and play 2K
These niggas wanna do the same beats as me
You can have Pro Tools, can't sound like me
You can sell crack and do EDD
But you still won’t look like Pap and Me
Trap house look like Tinder
Unk met his wife and got married to her
They smoke crack I let em rent a room
Auntie where you live? I got shit to do
RXK RXK RXK RXK – K – K – K RXK YUH YUH

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