RXKNephew - Broken Spanish lyrics

[RXKNephew - Broken Spanish lyrics]

I do not speak in broke language
My plug can barely speak broken Spanish
Break it down, bag it up and stamp it
I told the lick be careful with the sample
This dope I got can tranquilize a camel
This Glock nueve knock you out your sandals
Plug told me to take what I can handle
We serve the OD kiss right out the bando
When I give you this you better be careful
Auntie died and came back to life
I knew the dope I had was A1 quality
Both sides of auntie lips was white
On a scale from 1 to 10 she said it's a 9
Convulsions was real I knew she wasn’t lying
The dope ain't good if a lick don’t die
Got a lick complaining he said he too high
He say it’s hard to pay his bills on time
Unc credit good he always pay on time
I let him cut my grass for a dime
Unc told me if it's his then it's mine
He gets percs right along with his SSI
Got Unc debit card so he don't get crazy
I ain't really trippin cause I
Know he gon pay me
That's really my uncle he
Basically raised me
I let him slide when he late to pay me
I might sip the Natty when
I’m chillin with auntie
Real trap shit can’t be made up
They a quickly take your
Kindness for a weakness
They gon always tell you they
Can find it cheaper
When you deal with J's, gotta be on point
Nephew take his time, I done count your coins
Real trap nigga working with any budget
You only got 6, lemme see that fuck it
Put the 1's in the trash and
The 5's in the cupboard
I never get stingy with a
Lick with my brother
Five bands and food stamps in
The trap with my brother
It's just me and Papi at
The trap eating Hot Pockets
Bags so big somebody stop em, they wiling
Back to back, junkies keep copping
Auntie in the corner looking nauseous
I'm paranoid, I hate loud talking
When I'm by myself I hear people talking
Slide through Monroe County, we gon park him
We trafficking you might not see us often
Got a lick ride a chopper
Look like Hulk Hogan
He shoot up and smoke, he speedballing
His tolerance high he want good offers
I trap out the V, welcome to my office
Good dope make a lick wanna walk from Boston
He said that he wanna OD on purpose
He did the whole bundle it wasn't working
He bought a 50, smoked it
Then popped a Perc 10
It's 4 in the morning I'm tryna sleep
He call 30 times put his
Ass on the block list
My spider senses tell me they ain't got shit
Cook a beta for lil bro with the chopstick

I shoot the fuck out a nigga for playing
Cook a 31 like a bowl of ramen
Call my phone we can make arrangements
Work don't come back
You better get to explaining
I'm living sucio armed and dangerous
I need a grande amount of montega
Gotcha head te una punta
Oscar calling me for chinita
He said he can cook el glassio
But Tío said that it's basura
Cinco cinco sies same size chalupa
Pero gorda dope in a fupa
Papi be with shakers and movers
Hundred oh yeahs pull up on scooters
You think you sliding, I deloop you
I'm in every hood like Kooda ru them
It's clean as fuck in Aunty house
She still got plastic on the couch
I cook a deuce and bag a pound
She cook me scrambled eggs and hashbrowns
She clean the pot and then I bounce
I'm every junkie dream
Papi got what the fuck you need
I pull up on you like Need for Speed
I don't give a fuck if you
Want a gram of weed
That money call I don't miss a beat
I drove 4 hours to serve a QP
It was blam but I said it's OG
When I'm OT I move lowkey
I don't keep nothing but licks with me
Lemme know where it's at and
Where I need to be
Sweatsuit's and corner store tees
Been a week straight I ain't change my jeans
Body telling me I need to eat
Trap nigga, everything cheap
Beef patties not Chinese
Neph keep saying I need some sleep
But he just tryna take my licks from me
Recline the seat kickback in the V
Strapped up with that Gulockani
Bitch that's Glock in Vietnamese
Trap line long like Mickey D's
Beat the shit out the work I'm Pootie T
In the trap, my daughter with me
Aunty on the couch helping her read
She said "Aunty can you go
To the store please
Get a water for Daddy and snacks for me"
I'm on the phone arguing with Charlene
She ain't tryna sell me her
Script for the lean
I get caught they gon give
Me more time than Meech
I come home when my daughter 43
Trap house look like Christmas Eve
I stay with a dirty trick up my sleeve
Told him it was Perc 30's gave his ass Aleve
Any time of day I got what you need
I slap the fuck out your OG
I slap the fuck out the police
Slitherman'll kill a human being

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