Look, nigga... don't ask me shit; I don't know, I don't wanna know, and even if I did know I still wouldn't tell you shit...
Up the glick fast and fuck and shoot it
Fresh as fuck in my Audi, booted
Crack the wokesha and pour a deuce
Never seen you trap, nigga I'm living proof
I don't lie, I only tell the truth
Unless my bitch ask me if I'm on the boot
I ain't take two percs, I took a few
Bitches had me bussin through the roof
I don't wanna talk with no nigga
I was raised 'round dope dealers
My momma and my daddy sold dope
This the only thing them niggas know
Turn the stove on, scrape the bowl
Watch the window, look for patrol
When I jumped off the porch, I sold my soul
For a 31 and a big ass pole
8th grade, robbing niggas for their gold
9th grade, I ain't going to school no more
Used to wake up early in the morning
Me and BK go and kick a door
You can't pay me to trust a soul
Use your wrist, use your elbow
I can't stand a nagging ass hoe
Trap jump like Eddie G on the rope
.556 blow you across the coast
.556 break a nigga nose
.556'll take your soul
.556 make sure you ain't going home
.556'll take your heart
.556, it's like Steven Seagal
Had grams of wedding cake and a Cuban cigar
I don't trust niggas, they move like the ?
Don't jump in the water if you ain't a shark
I'm in the back like Rosa Parks
.556 hit your baby mom
Feel like Moses parting the sea
.556 chop down a tree
.556 break a nigga knee
You say you 'bout that, we gone see
In the trap I be ?
Knew how to count money before I knew how to read
.556 take a bitch off her feet
.556 knock a bitch out her jeans
.556 hit more holes than Charlie Sheen
.556, this shit I couldn't believe
Knock a bitch off ?
Papi need his own DVD
Who the fuck is that behind my V?
Keep getting followed by RPD
I shoot this bitch like RG3
Bitch keep talking 'bout she hungry
Got 5 dollar off of ?
If I ain't talking to you bitch, don't speak
.556 knock out a bitch teeth
I get caught with this, it's more time than Meech
They ain't ever gone let Papi free
.556 go through the State
.556 to the DA
.556 go through the judge
Papi really came out the mud
My plug talking 'bout raising the numbers up
.556 go through the plug
You can die from showing love
I shoot a nigga 'fore I dap him up
.556 go through your ?
.556 with me in the club
.556'll pack a nigga up
Paramedics gotta wrap a nigga up
.556'll back a nigga up
Stop all that fraud and acting tough
Crying like a bitch when they put on the cuffs
I don't give a fuck, if it's up it's up
.556 go through your bitch
.556 go through your whip
You can ask anybody, they'll tell you I'm with the shit
.556 with whoever you get
.556 go through all kinds of shit
Selling dope, robbing, all kinds of shit
.556 where your mama live
Papi cook dope, got the ? wrist
I work my wrist, it's magical
I ain't wanna rob you, but I had to do it
I'm on the stove, put my back into it
Shit's so easy, Shaq could do it
.556'll whack your Buick
.556 from the Mac and Uzi
Better back the fuck up if Papi booted
.556's all I'm shooting
.556 (Intro) was written by Rx Papi.
.556 (Intro) was produced by Plutoboi.
Rx Papi released .556 (Intro) on Wed Dec 18 2019.