RXK Nephew - Who is Bill Russell lyrics

I got that stick with me - b*tch don’t play with me Glock gon stay with me – Lately they hatin’ me Do what I want and that’s why they mad Hardly ever I get out my bag I don’t wanna talk bout none of that bull Wanna be down, he wanna be cool I’m Tommy Pickle(s) with the tool Glick in yo face, play it cool My momma was tellin me “don’t catch a felony” They tried to dead me, they tried to bury me Made up story like Hook Sandy Glick on hip and it comin’ in handy b*tch got box braids like Brandy b*tch my kool-aid, frame look like candy b*tch you too aggressive, you actin manly Get the fu*k out my yard Im the trap house Stanley The haters keep gossipin – Glock in my boxers No I’m not boxin him – Shoot the sh*t outta him Why do they bother him? – They ain't have no father nem’ Pull up to the trap it look like it’s Gotham Dumb b*tch wanna argue all day Off 8 beans like I’m throwin raves Pull up like you ordered me – Auntie keep callin’ me Lil b*tch got Henny on her ovaries YUH Up the Glock *pew pew* Tre Eight size of a Shih Tzu Backyard squabble rest in peace Kimbo Hot as a fu*k, fresh as fu*k with timbo’s Clip on the Glock b*tch long as limo I don’t want a Dutch ima roll this fronto *onomatopoeia* Neph in the street like a pothole I’m hungry all I had was nachos Pull up to your trap like you ordered me It can't be like this, not how it’s s‘posed to be I’m beefin with everybody, who close to me? Grandma said angels watchin over me This a Cuban not a rosary Bein nosy? Get hit! We pullin (?) cash with hit sticks Walk in the trap look like a poltergeist He know he gon’ die cause his life ain't right The opps mad cause they ain't right Weave, duck, hit em with a right RXK no Iron Mike Walk in that b*tch like Iron Mike Thick ass b*tch that’s the kind I like You don’t wanna die tonight – Over your pride tonight Load up the glick – b*tch we gon slide tonight I got fifties, I got twenties b*tch wan get lit and do lines tonight I’m really tryna get used to the limelight Wanna see M’s for the dotted line Im not interested in dotted lines Glick make ya head look like a dotted line I don’t have an interest – More swag than Pintrest Trap Planet Fitness – Put me in Guinness They said Im a menace – I ran with the sentence They say Im corrupted they say Im relentless (?) go see a dentist Pointin that stick like a muhfu*kin wizard Only got food stamp we gon go eat some gizzard’s Ima trap out a blizzard in the trap for the Winter Ima fu*k up my liver – Ima be own killa If you reach for my chain ima kill that ni**a Loudest ni**a in the room, can't hear that ni**a If you know The Rock, Im like ten of them ni**as *onomatopoeia* hit ten of them ni**as *pew pew pew* hit four of them ni**as Uh-uh ion know them ni**as (?) my shoulders ni**a