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Pebble Beach Song Lyrics Pebble Beach by RXKNephew [Intro]
La musica de Harry Fraud

[Verse]
When that blood drippin'
He don't want the pain
That's why he love to get missing
His 50s different, his dubs different
Holiday deals, my daughters love Christmas
He spent the whole thing
On the whole ring
My b**ch let me do my thing, she my whole queen
I'm gone for a minute, she like "What that mean?"
I got a layover in Denver, hours 'bout three
That powder strong as can be
Metal arm like I'm Jax, I feel like Jax times three
Neph gon' lap speed
All white, Assassin Creed
Put your whole entirе body in the back of the V
Shhh, don't say nothin'
Don't you say nothin'
Niggas stay frontin'
I feel like Kay Slay in 2012, I'm straight stuntin'
And whеn you hear that (RXK!!) don't say it for nothin'
And when they bump that Neph in the trap, they don't play it for nothin'
Auntie, she still proud of me
f**k a ounce, I found a P
f**k a P, I found a box in that kitchen like Betty Crock
I slave for it
Gucci frames on my face, how much I paid for 'em? Your rent
They like like "How much you done spent?" I came a long way
Food out that garbage can, auntie had hard days
Nigga get his head hit, that sh*t was broad day
I'm really fightin' demons, I be drinkin' all day
Another head shot, .40 get his head popped
They like "Neph move like he was raised in Bedrock"
Headshot, knock off his dreadlocks
I know auntie still need me, I gotta spin the block
Where that money at? I don't give a f**k 'bout that
You complain about yo bills, b**ch, go f**k 'bout that
Red dot on 'em, piña colada on 'em
Bust his motherf**kin' top, piñata on 'em

[Outro]
Bust a motherf**ker top wide the f**k open, nigga
Crack Rock Records, nigga
Nigga, we the ones, nigga
Come buy somethin', nigga
Come get a shirt, come get a tape, come get a vinyl, nigga
Come get some crack, come get some, come get some drugs nigga
f**k you talkin' bout, nigga?
Nigga, trappin' ain't dead, crack ain't dead
Niggas lyin' to you
Nigga, you see how the f**k I look, you see how the f**k I cook nigga?
Uncle Jemima, nigga, I'm Uncle Jemima, free Uncle Max