Crack House by RXKNephew
Crack House by RXKNephew

Crack House

RXKNephew

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Crack House by RXKNephew

Release Date
Wed Jul 01 2020
Performed by
RXKNephew
Produced by
Writed by
RXKNephew

Crack House Lyrics

[Intro]
Yeah, welcome to my house, baby
We got baiters, we got percs, we got grams, we got silver (Psychopat)
We got beans, we got-, we got everything you need, you know what I'm sayin'?
We got dabs, we got wax, we got acid, we got shrooms, we got everything
My white boy around the corner, he got homegrown

[Verse]
Cook up a deuce, help me ease out the day (Yeah)
New breed trapping, care less 'bout fame (Yeah, yеah)
Price drop down, that shit gave me famе (Yeah)
Opp think I'm lackin', get shot in they face (Yeah, grrt)
Twelve kick door, I'm jumpin' the gate (Nyoom)
Only time that I pray is when I catch a case (Yeah)
The Devil be real, the love be fake
Take out the dishes and clean out the sink (Yeah, yeah)
Get a 3.5 like, "Have a nice day"
I've been through a lot, I'm stronger today (Yeah, yeah)
Hit that bitch with some fetti, it's stronger today
Get shot in your face, won't be a great day (Grrt, grrt)
Grind all my life, but I never wore skates (Yeah)
Kareem Campbell when I get the 'caine (Yeah, yeah)
I'm Chad Muska when I traffic 'caine (Chad mooska)
I'm young zooka with an AK (I'm young zooka)
All my life, they had a foot on my neck (All my life)
I ain't goin' out like that nigga George Floyd (Yeah, yeah)
I was young, I didn't play with toys (Yeah, yeah)
I wanted a .9 as a little boy (Yeah, yeah)
Run a nigga over like water, boy (Run a nigga over)
Come through, cop you a quarter, boy (Yeah, yeah)
We got girl, we got bundles of boy (Yeah, yeah)
Head tap a nigga, cross the gun line, boy (Yeah, pew)
Anthony Anderson crack bags (Anthony Anderson)
White lick look like Jennifer Aniston (Jennifer Aniston)
Nose bleed, she can't handle it (Nose bleed)
Wrist in the pot, I'm scramblin' (Yeah)
Mexican plug look like George Lopez (George Lopez)
Pull up like GrubHub on a moped (Nyoom)
New breed trapper, ain't have no dad (Yeah)
Me and Papi go way back, like four flags (Yeah, yeah)
A6 on swingin' like the new Paul Wall
Street nigga, in the center console got hot sauce (Yeah, yeah)
Slide through the paint, bitch, lookin' like hot sauce (Yeah)
A1 moves in the pot, like hot sauce (Yeah, yeah)
Get on the booth, feel like Lil B (Get on the booth)
I used to smoke weed, listen to Lil B (Yeah, yeah)
I'll slap the fuck outta A Boogie, PnB (Yeah, yeah)
Shoot the fuck out a nigga, like I'm Lil Reese (Grrrt, grrt, grrrt)
Kill the fuck out a nigga, like I'm Lil Reese (Grrrt, grrt, grrrt)
Let a nigga come run up on me, like I'm Lil B (Yeah)
I'll slap the fuck outta A Boogie, PnB (Yeah, yeah)
For fuckin' with my nigga Based God, Lil B (My nigga)
I'm right 'round the corner, like Cousin Skeet (Bitch)
My bitch get mad, don't like to smell my feet (Yeah)
I ain't take off my shoes for a whole week (Yeah)
I've been on the block for a whole week (Yeah, yeah)
(Ayy) I'm smugglin' drugs everyday, that's the way (Yeah, yeah)
Fuck up my lungs with this gas everyday (Yeah)
Baby fuck up her nose, snortin' up all the 'caine (Yeah, yeah)
I jumped off the porch, started dealin' with jakes (Jumped off the porch)
My grandmama told me I'm stuck in my way (Grandmama told me)
She said I'm determined, sometimes I'm defiant (Yeah, yeah)
In the concrete jungle with the heart of a lion
Seen my first .30 then I got excited
Thirty-one grams of crack cocaine
Twelve turn their back, put that bitch on a plane
Two rocks in that bitch, like have a nice day
I really sold cocaine all my life (Yeah)
I used to cut my coke with vitamin powder
Before I started usin' Miami ice
First stolen car was a caravan (Yeah, yeah)
I jump in with a flathead (Yeah, yeah)
Pop the ignition and get to goin' (Yeah, yeah)
Both my aunties, they was smokin' (Both my aunties)
My grandma and my momma both know it (Yeah)
Grandma bought me Grand Theft Auto: San Andreas (Yeah)
Uncle came through and stole it (And stole it)
I swear to God, I wanted to smoke him (Grrt)
But I knew that he was smokin' (My uncle)
Auntie geekin' on the dope stick (Yeah)
Trap house look like Malcolm In The Middle
Big Glock like Phil from the future
Auntie thought she was That's So Raven, seen the future (Yeah)
I cannot make this up, this is true (Yeah)
I've been playin' with guns since Blues' Clues (Yeah)
In my hood, there was no rules (Yeah)
I robbed my best friend who I went to school with (Yeah)
Punched him out his Nikes, took his jewelry (Punched him out)
He like, "Damn, nigga, we was friends" (Damn)
I'm like, "Shut yo' bitch ass up" (Shut yo' bitch ass up)
Nigga, my uncle just took my game
Nigga, that shit had me hittin' stains (Yeah, yeah)
.30 clip sing, like Eddie Kane (Yeah, yeah)
Five temptations with the K (Five temptations)
Up the glick, beat a nigga face (Grrt, grrt)
I ain't never think Kevin Hart was funny (Yeah, yeah)
I think Mike Epps was way better (Way better)
Pull up, head slick back like Pinkie (Nyoom)
Stone Cold Steve with a black vest, leather (Stone Cold Steve)
When I was young, I used to love McDonalds (Yeah, yeah)
Homie got high, I went and robbed McDonalds (Yeah, yeah)
Nigga, I ain't never worked for McDonalds (Yeah, yeah)
Remember when I got some pussy off McDonalds (Yeah, yeah)
Remember when I got some head at McDonalds (Yeah, yeah)
Trap so much, might open a McDonalds (Yeah, yeah)
I don't even listen to Gucci no more (Yeah)
And I damn sure don't eat no McDonalds (Yeah, yeah)
Trap house line look like McDonalds (Yeah)
Nigga, you a clown, lookin' like McDonald (Yeah)
I used to help with groceries for a dollar (Yeah, yeah)
By the Save-A-Lot next to Family Dollar (Yeah, yeah)
Nigga, I'm Marlon Wayne, who want a problem? (Ayy)
Auntie panhandling make fifty dollars (Ayy)
Unc' standin' in the street, that nigga wildin' (Ayy)
He stoppin' traffic beggin' for a dollar (Ayy)
That's what it look like on Goodman/Garson (Yeah, yeah)
I remember I was young, almost caught an arson (Yeah, yeah)
Momma drink more beer than Stone Cold Steve Austin (Yeah, yeah)
Walk out the trap, like Stone Cold Steve Austin (Yeah, yeah)
Stone Cold Stunna, traffic' workin' Austin (Yeah, yeah)
I stone cold your ass to a coffin
Drive the Audi, like Stone Cold Steve Austin (Nyoom, phew)
Neph' drunk as fuck, he barely walkin' (Yeah, yeah)
I'm in the trap, *cough* *cough* (I'm in the trap)
White lick said that the coke was awesome (Yeah, yeah)
Bitch, that shit I was talkin' 'bout came from Boston (Yeah)
Might catch a few nose bleeds often (Yeah, yeah)

[Outro]
Yeah
*cough* *cough* (Yeah, yeah)
*cough* *cough*
*cough* *cough*

Crack House Q&A

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Crack House was written by RXKNephew.

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When did RXKNephew release Crack House?

RXKNephew released Crack House on Wed Jul 01 2020.

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