I Got A Show Tonight lyrics

Real Rx
Real Rx
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n*ggas want me dead, they don't even know me
I'm going hard on these n*ggas, like cuz told me
I robbed my first n*gga the way cuz showed me
Walked down and asked him if he had a bogie
Soon as he started looking 'round for the bogie
I back right out, put the pistol on him
Told him, a dead man is what he won't be
All he gotta do is be easy and move calmly
Cuz in the cut, he watching piles
Broad daylight, I bagged him down
.2 seconds, I was looking down
Shot went off, he hit the ground
I stood for a second just looking around
Me and cuz took off, gеt the f*ck from around
Why these n*ggas think thеy the only ones with guns?
If you want to war with a n*gga, you gotta have fun
Meet you at the daycare while you getting your son
And let both of you n*ggas feel the drum
It's no rules and n*ggas don't got morals
Stay in the house if this not for you
Herron and rice wrapped in foil
Cook crack on a flat, George Foreman
When Papi talk, b*tch it's important
Walk in this b*tch like Randy Orton
.556 go through five Porsches
Traphouse well secure like a fortress
My chain link look like the Mona Lisa portrait
If I like it I buy it, I can afford it
All I talk is dope talk
Robberies, burglaries, stove talk
It's a Q5, It's not a Trackhawk
This 45'll knock your back off
I back out, your man will back off
Get a n*gga whacked like a mob boss
Can't one n*gga say they my boss
I'm The Professor [?] Hot Sauce
Walked in this b*tch like the Top Dawg
Off top, knock your top off
She don't suck c*ck, she get dropped off
Drop the top and top me off
I walk in this b*tch like Old Dogs
Most n*ggas get killed by their dog
Only n*ggas they chill with is their dog
Only n*ggas they deal with is their dog
n*ggas could be with you from the start
n*ggas know how to play their part
Behind your back, these n*ggas talk
About you, like a f*cking dog
That's supposed to be your f*cking dog
You ride whether he right or wrong
n*ggas don't got loyalty in their heart
Even in Fresh, n*ggas killed their dog
I walk in this b*tch, me and my dawg
sh*t go left, I'm letting them off
Walk in this b*tch like "Suck my di*k!"
All the opps could suck my di*k
I walk in this b*tch like I'm big crip
I'm off a fifth, I'm screaming "Crip!"
Seeing cuz like it '06
Seen your b*tch, like "Ay yo b*tch!"
The opps in the corner, they ain't on 10
We sticked up 'cause we on 10
These n*ggas know what it is
Shoot him in the gut, now he holding his ribs
His guts falling out, he holding them in
He got on a vest, put a hole in it then
These n*ggas lame, they bogus as sh*t
b*tch pay my money or I'm smoking a b*tch
I [?] like "Ay yo, cuz!"
f*ck the opps, they ain't on nun'
Every n*gga with me brought guns
Every n*gga with me gone bust
In the parking lot like "What's cracking [?]"
Not going to the