inergee - rio da yung og lyrics
inergee
[rmc mike]
b-tch they heard we taxin
pull up tryna match that bullsh-t n-gga we scr-ppin
40 that’s my bae i can’t hold it like a weak bladder
pop a n-gga then forget about it couple weeks after
everything me n rio get on they say we snappin
put some pressure on him he gon break weak plastic
hit the road poured up a 8 then took a deep napper
told bro i know how to punch he throw a piece at me
[rio]
drink a 8 smoke a whole zip man i got inergee
blew his head off from far away jf kennedy
they gave my unc life for sellin dope but he was 63
barrak came in office in 08 and gave him clemency
i’m still k!lla tay he stole my bike in elementary
bumped into his -ss last year like “you remember me”
shot him in the leg with a k they call him limpy-t
i used to be a fiend i woulda k!lled you for a zip of lean
[rmc mike]
smoke a n-gga then smoke a zip and move to tennessee
i’m taxin for the power consumers energy
in the usa makin a play my shoes from italy
went caught a case out the states blew up a emb-ssy
[rio]
i got some lil circle orange pills i want 110 a piece
just johnny cashed a n-gga at the store i shoulda finished him
bust a n-gga watermelon open with a lemon squeeze
all i really smoke is pink runtz and billy kimber weed
[rmc mike]
finna pull up on freaky t he got some different weed gelato 33 and ora cake i get it 10 a g
have my white boy crack your safe for a hit of clean
new ar came with more legs then a centapede b-tch
i’m finna act dangerous hi tech wockhardt and morton coo but that act dangerous
bro told me to leave the streets alone but i’m back danglin
bought my b-tch some louis took it back she had fat ankles
[rio]
i just smoked a half now i look like a black asian
made her sell -ss on craigslist i couldn’t backpage it
hit her now she walkin with a hutch i’m a back breaker
take the salt drop it in the pot i’m a crack maker p-ssy you don’t want static
drunk the pint before i even bought it i’m a dope addict
bought a scat but it want loud enough i added flowmasters
boog grew a pound in 30 days he a grow master
[mike]
rob a n-gga pop his -ss once he get a poke after
tape his son up then hit the e way in roadmaster
poured a 6 in a small pop it taste so nasty let 2 hoes suck my d-ck at once it make them both happy
[rio]
unc still buyin 3xts man he so corny count it up 10 bands in all blues me so h-rny
dawg ain’t have no money for a feat he threw me two 40s
did a show for 11 hunnid but he only threw 40
[mike]
aye let’s get this sh-t poppin plugged in
i could get the r for 6 dollars
my son like steak he ain’t ever ate no mcdonald’s
left school and went straight to work like i skipped college
i ain’t had no job my first sale was my b-tch momma
rollie fake as h-ll i can hear that b-tch tick tockin
n-ggas f-cked up do anything for a quick dollar
n-ggas said i’m broke that’s like sayin you seen a sick doctor
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