script talk 3 - rlsg bsmith & rio da yung og lyrics
[intro]
(if you ain’t got a beat from bam, you don’t drop enough)
[verse 1: rlsg bsmith]
i’m the motherf*ckin’ man, who gon’ tell me i’m not?
a n*gga put a hand on me, he probably end up shot
i just got a brand new glock, why the f*ck would i box?
i be sneakin’ ’round with a freak tryna give me some top
i’m just tryna make it to the top, they can like me or not
i’m just tryna get me a knot, get my way or get popped
i’m just tryna pour up a pop, then go chill on the block
i don’t f*ck around with messy hoes, i got ’em all on block
[verse 2: louie ray]
yeah, i’ll make some sh*t shake today
big gun on me, i’ll make some sh*t stank today
they don’t know me really good ’cause i don’t crack a smile
but different lil’ hoes be wantin’ to f*ck ’cause i’m black and brown
scat pack on me now, ‘rango or the jeep
i can drop a scat pack, ‘rango or the jeep
you can’t compete on how we blow these racks ’cause these legally
impressin’ hoes with the big cribs like a bnb
[verse 3: rio da yung og]
scoot got that ten mil’, it’s three glocks, but it’s me and e
n*ggas walkin’ ’round with a tickin’ watch, rollie tnt
last week, i ain’t had no drank, i couldn’t eat or sleep
i only got an eight, i’m sellin’ five, i’ma keep a three
when you iced up, the only thing hoes say is, “skeet in me”
i only had a zip, servin’ with a scale when they free lil d
made a lot f*ckin’ with the rock, pnb
on saginaw doin’ donuts in the ‘cat, you in a d on e
[verse 4: rlsg bsmith]
lately, i been drinkin’ a lot of lean, i can’t get no sleep
six hundred for a lil’ four, i put your rent in a drink
i hate when n*ggas ask if i got percs, what the f*ck you think?
i’ll buy all the lean you got, but you can keep the green
ayy, don’t speak up on my name or i’ll beat your ass
no, i take that back, i don’t fight, i’ll k!ll your ass
i walk around with thirty thousand on me, i’m in a different bag
i’m just tryna find me some drugs, where the wocky at?
[verse 5: louie ray]
alright, f*ck it, i got a rocky bag
i been takin’ risks too, i ain’t rocky badd
i just bought a new strap, i had to c*ck it fast
i just dogged out a new b*tch, i’m doin’ thotties bad
can’t have no n*gga shootin’ where i stay, i want my house glass
i be doin’ square business too, every ounce glass
put this lil’ sh*t inside the wall, i got a house stash
me and bro be scorin’ too easy, i threw a bounce pass
[verse 6: rio da yung og]
a million dollars cash money, tryna scheme on it
i’ll eat the p*ssy if you pour an ounce of lean on it
up close with the new toast, don’t need a beam on it
i know d love me, he just turned down some green for me
and he was finna get it from a fiend for free
i ain’t tryna drink no lean today, bro, fiend with me
three hundred for a line, i was just gettin’ codeine for free
i was born in the jungle, n*gga, i’ll sting a bee
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