RXKNephew - Homeless since 2 Yrs Old

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I'm sorry Robbed the whole hood and i got all the dope Put the glock down, hell nah mama, no Trap with my auntie, hell nah we ain't broke Fuck going to class, i'ma cook up the glass Ain't even cold, nigga got ski masks He ain't got no friend, nigga robbed everybody Be safe where? i'll shoot everybody And them glocks upstairs That's in your house, keep in a safe Nigga try something, get shot in his face She like, "you get locked up, won't see a day" Mama i'm sorry i robbed all your friends Snatching it clean up out of that benz Who broke in the neighbor's house? neph did it Who got all that crack upstairs? neph did it 12 outside, don't open the door Unc like, "neph, i don't want you to go" Dog got locked, nigga better not have told Nigga got killed, 15 years old Headed to jail, he ain't taking a plea I'm catching life 'fore they do that to me Told my mama when they let me go, i'm trapping Smuggle in jail like ain't shit happen Mama like, "boy, you ain't learn your lesson" God gave me a gift to get work and stretch it The wrist i got cooking, it's a blessing So much money coming in, shit hectic Ain't no ged, i don't work at the union I was locked up sending western unions Cashapp came out, let's get to it Fresh outta jail, nigga bought a new toolie And auntie, i'm sorry I sold you that dummy weight back in the day Straight drop jumping straight off the plate Nigga tryna whip it 'til his wrist break Nigga got caught, shit, that's a mistake I'm on my way, i ain't gonna flake Get a whole brick, how much can you make? Mama i'm sorry, still trap to this day And mama, i'm sorry Nigga ain't shit and i still ain't shit Still blow a bag getting fresh as a bitch Ran my money up, broke up with that bitch Can't blame my father, can't blame my mother My little brother the retarded brother I'm retarded too, i done lost my mind Mama i'm sorry but i still got dimes I served my mama a quarter bag of weed No disrespect, but pay me everything I'm the one who took them new balance off my feet I'm the one take care of your crackhead sister I'm the one look out for your bum-ass brother Mama i'm sorry i don't like your bum-ass brother Mama i'm sorry, but grandma raised me You disrespect grandma, we gon' get crazy Yeah Loop the beat 'cause i wasn't done How i look saying sorry? shit dumb Outnumbered in the hood, had to get a gun Every house i broke in we had fun Tell my mama fuck your bitch-ass brother That's not my unc and i don't trust him If he asks about me, neph said fuck him I'll sacrifice his ass to illuminati I been kicked out since two years old All a nigga know, the streets is home I done broke out like 10 different group homes Pulled up with za in the car and all Grandma, i'm sorry i had all them stolen cars Looked like a family reunion in the yard Grandma, i'm sorry i never got that job But i saved up and went and bought that glock Up the glock, rob him for all his shit Mama like, "i went to middle school with that nigga" If he press charges, i might kill that nigga Mama like, "guess what, you can't live here" I'm like, "guess what, i never live here anyway" It's always a spot on the floor at auntie place I'm like my auntie, i got my auntie face And my hustle strong, i got my auntie ways Mama like, "you go to jail, that's on you I'm not sending your ass money or no food" I'm like, "mama, you know i rob, it's cool" I went to jail, started acting a fool Robbed a nigga for his deuce in reception Got in the gate, told him suck my dick Beat you up, disrespect your set I'm sorry mama, i ain't learn yet Mama, i'm sorry But your new boyfriend, i'll beat the shit out him He broke as shit in a old-ass honda He like 42 with baby mama problems And mama i'm sorry but you need to leave him He only make a couple hundred, how you need him? When i needed y'all, y'all act like i ain't need it Now i pull up in audis and beamers My mama like, "stop being materialistic" Name one time you got me something for christmas I ain't ungrateful, but shit, i missed it I just wanted a real family on my wish list I ain't get no hugs or no kisses Nigga got locked up, they started dissing How the fuck y'all try to kick me out my family? Now i send cashapps to my whole family I ain't even mad, i'm just venting Flexing a understatement, i'm shitting I got on the drugs and y'all started tripping Y'all the one who gave me concerta and ritalin
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