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Rx Papi – 12 Stout Street Lyrics

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Yeah
Yeah
Real Rx

I used to wake up in my room in the morning
Put on my dirty shoes in the morning
Heard momma crying last night
Think the lights finna go out
Only thing on my mind is hitting a lick
Her nigga in prison for doing some shit
Say Ima go to prison for doing some shit
Only thing on my mind is booming a bitch

12 Stout Street, I hated that house
I had to learn early on bein a man about
My momma aint never buy me shit
I sold drugs and robbed for all my shit
Momma said, Baby, that was years ago
Dont stress about shit that happened years ago
This shitd take a bitch years to know
I cried in the cold til my tears was froze

I hit a lick to help my momma out
How the fuck my mom the one to kick me out?
How the fuck you gonna send me out to the streets?
How the fuck you gonna say I cant come home to sleep?
How the fuck I come out your pussy and you
Choose your husband like you knew that nigga before me?
How the fuck you gon turn your back on me?
How the fuck you gon leave me flat on E?

How you gon do that knowing they killed my dad?
You supposed to be my mom and my dad
I wish that fucking house would burn down
I couldnt tell you then but shit, Ill tell you now
For so many years, I held it down
I never in my life wanted to sell drugs
I wouldve been cool with playing games and shit
But instead Im running with the gang and shit

Robberies done turned into shootings
Your son done did a gang and shit
Itd take a year to explain this shit
We dont stay safe, we stay dangerous
They took my brother, that fucked me up
Perc after perc, they fucking me up
Thousand percs later, still dont do nothing
Shits barely working, theyre supposed to make me numb

Had flashbacks to when I was young
Bitches used to laugh and call me a bum
I was with Face, shot my first gun
Before Neo or Jet Li, I was the one
My momma aint see it but the streets did
Said I wouldnt be shit, streets made me shit
Going through withdrawal, got me sick
Im stretched back to back, Im bout to flip

Dont look at me funny, you dont know shit bout me
Stood on the block with dreams of an Audi
Had a nightmare sleeping in my Audi
A nigga caught me lacking and pulled me out it
Big ass pistol to my mouthpiece
And it happened in front of 12 Stout Street

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