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Kenny Mason

RX

 

RX

(album: RUFFS - 2022)


Like shit left field
Got the best feel
Brand new crib,
Warm jacuzzi
How the jets feel?

Signed my next deal
The effect's real
Bad lil bitch
Fund her spree
Up in the westfield

Ima fortune 5
Ima cash steal
Ex was toxic
Had to hit him with the "let's heal"

Mindi been that bitch
That's a bet still.
If I want him ima hit him with the "let's build"

Aye

Take da red pill

Take a breathe take rest till my flesh heal

U was a ride or die but imma wreck still

In da jects with a ex con on ex pills

Lil shawty like ratchet shit
I'm her number 1 candidate
She textin me nasty shit
I might swing thru like cassius did

She stayin off campbellton
Where niggas can't brings no cameras in
Don't nobody bring dey manners in
I kno I gotta bring my hammer in

Aye, aye
Come hit dis shit come smoke dis shit
Aye, aye
I asked my bitch to roll dis shit
Aye, aye
Come sip dis shit I poured dis shit
Aye, aye
Tapped in dis shit I'm focusing

Aye

Take da red pill

Take a breathe take rest till my flesh heal

U was a ride or die but imma wreck still

In da jects with a ex conon ex pills

I jus like cash n shit
Blowing my bags at saks & fifth
New dude tryna wear matching fits
He caught feelings, ain't catch the drift

My shit prophetic
I keep my wallet breaded
Know a nigga from each set
I walk around feeling protected

Aye, aye
Come hit dis shit come smoke dis shit
Aye, aye
I asked my bitch to roll dis shit
Aye, aye
Come sip dis shit I poured dis shit
Aye, aye
Tapped in dis shit I'm focusing

Fatto

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