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meals on wheels - rio da yung og, 10ta lil a & mgm dave lyrics

(e*e*e*energy made this one)
yeah, c’mon

[verse 1: 10ta lil a]
who, ain’t popped what, n*gga ask around
we the ones that started all that sh*t, we be crashing out
four glizzies, it’s like 250 so that’s, 160
cuz hold two glizzies, it’s a 30 so we won’t miss ‘em
when you speaking on the 10, you better come correct
this n*gga kept on talking out his mouth so now i’m at his neck
hold on b*tch, let me catch my breath
heard you wanna beat yo b*tch up, cause you ain’t get no s*x
[verse 2: mgm dave]
if you see me on that road, i’m getting real (?)
serving blue 30s all day, i call em chill pills
we some bad boys for life, n*gga ill will
but you’ll catch me shooting like mike, when i’m in the field
pops did 20 straight, it’s time for an appeal
you would never know that b*tch on me, i keep it concealed
i got buffs for 32 like shaquille o’neal
brodie serving food out the whip, call it meals on wheels

[verse 3: rio da yung og]
if you run of with a bag and pay me back, i’m still gon’ k!ll you
you could have chinchilla on, and i still won’t feel you
trap daddy i’d f*ck a b*tch, pay for hair and bills too
if you see me in the club, i got ten’d fell through
(sh*t) i mean ten’d fall through
you can buy a brick from me, and a ball too
i make money off of rap, scamming stores, and i sell dog food
60 racks on me, but it’s little cause it’s all blues
you got a plug? if i was looking for some pills, i wouldn’t call you
flint n*gga, i’d catch a body with my b*tch with me
big nickel, i bet i can break a n*gga hip with it
i’d rob the camera man for his camera and take pics with it
riding in the hood with a new benz, this a 650
this a h*llcat, not a sxt, got the big engine
street n*gga, when i bought my first k it had a clip in it
do a mixtape for 40 racks, and buy a brick with it
[verse 4: 10ta lil a]
(ayy, hold onnn)
this a big glizzy, told him get with me
when i’m on the road in that hemi, yeah i get jiggy
and my b*tch keep the pigs, call her ms. piggy
i can tell by looking at your views, you can’t f*ck with me
i ain’t off no perc’, i know what i’m doing
see the opps, i’m hopping out the whip, i guarantee i’m shooting
b*tch i’m with the 10, and we is not recruiting
reaching for this chain, is you dumb? is you f*cking stupid?

[verse 5: mgm dave]
shot a n*gga in his stomach, and he started p**ping
we be k!lling opps everyday, so they stay recruiting
bro ruthless, selling dog like i know rufus
i can’t fall in love with a hoe cause i don’t know cupid
dj khaled on the bench, we don’t do no losing
6 they, patrol on the left so i stay cruisin’
gotta keep me out that kitchen, ‘cause i’m so abusive
bro just called with a pint of tech, i’m finna fly to (?)

[verse 6: rio da yung og]
she really let me put these phones in her name, this b*tch so stupid
n*gga think he low because he got tint, but i’d blow through it
i might just stay in ohio for a week, i got a show tuesday
and stop d*ck sucking the gang, let yo hoe do it
smart n*gga, plus i got sense, but my flow stupid
dropped so many rounds out the glock, the b*tch broke shooting
i ain’t really gotta k!ll you, i can have my lil’ bro do it
just seen my ex b*tch with her baby daddy, and i spoke to em’

- rio da yung og 10ta lil a mgm dave lyrics

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