outro - rio da yung og lyrics
[verse: rio da yung og]
what’d you say you had?
oh
you said you had a whole brick, i’m tryna buy it now
just found a way to get rich, i’m finna try it out
4 k’s, glock with a switch when we ride out
my n*gga in the county for attempt, he finna ride out
i was beefin’ with some n*ggas, but they dyin’ out
you n*ggas wearin’ lab diamonds, let me find out
heard dawg just dropped a new tape, what he lyin’ bout?
got a hunnid fifty cash on yo head, you better hide out
this is not a rolex baby, this an audemars
one day i woke up, called my bank, and went and bought a car
f*ck with me and you can get bricks, amar’e stoudemire
this a oxycontin 30, this is not a bar
.308, so much kick, i just shot a star
you ridin’ in a v6 engine, that is not a car
hit me up, if you find a city where they buyin’ tar
n*gga said some sl!ck sh*t, and i broke his jaw
60 months in thе feds, cause i broke thе law
p*rock got a pint and a 10, i want it all
i never sell dope again, i just wanna ball
i’m finna middleman a gram, i just wanna ball
hit a n*gga with a f&n, blew his shoulder off
i just sold a e*way, it was soda ball
came around peezy in ‘19, i missed soda ball
30 pointers in the ap, tryna show it off
put the play down on dog in the store, bro throw him off
done doing features, i ain’t got no verses, i sold em all
oxycontin, ocs, opiates, i sold it all
stupid n*gga better use his head, ‘fore i blow it off
i hate a school b*tch always actin’ like she know it all
do we stack the 20 dollar bills up, they prolly shoulder tall
pop up at my ex b*tch house, i ain’t wanna call
prolly ain’t no wockhardt around the city, cause i drunk it all
i was born in 5th ward but i’m a fed baby
at 18 me and c was grindin, drinkin’ red maybe
p*ssy wasn’t really bout sh*t, but the head crazy
bro just broke a ‘bow down, he on his 10th eighthy
whatchu wanna own a house or sumn? ain’t no rent baby
i go and buy another watch tomorrow, cause i’m rich baby
if you wanted 25 for the pint, it was trish maybe
i just poured a big ass cup of wock, i’m gon’ sip 80
pop a perc and take a honey pack, i feel like big baby
four pockets full, 9 chains on, you think i’m with baby
dawg had to take the car back, cause his b*tch made him
fed bond was 25 racks, but my b*tch paid it
finna go and get fresh, i’m on big beaver
why everytime you up a hunnid racks, you with 6 people
black on black glock*19 but the clip see*through
told my grown b*tch to pray for me, but the b*tch hebrew
you pop one we take one, we gon get equal
if you*
if you ever seen a yung og on fenkell i was with skeechy
but ima sh*t talk the whole beat, cause this sh*t easy
this a second brick charge, how he beat that?
the lil b*tch fell in love, why i eat that?
ghetto boyz, walk in interscope like where my seat at?
you said you made a hundred racks i don’t believe that
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