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lirik lagu rio da yung og - brother flow

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[intro: rio da yung og]
(marc boomin, this you?)
what up, marc boomin? yeah, we back again, n~gga
y’all know we finna walk, we don’t have to tell you
ghetto boyz sh~t, still grindin’, n~gga
yeah, y’all n~ggas can’t f~ck with us, n~gga
we the ones, n~gga
alright

[verse 1: rio da yung og]
off~white shirt costs six hundred, i got ten of ’em
and i bought ’em at one time, i got big money
i can drop twenty shots and don’t miss nothin’
you just dropped a whole hundred shots and you ain’t hit nothin’
oh, you really gettin’ money? lay a brick on me
you ain’t got the whole brick? lay a zip on me
i knew you wasn’t my dog, i can’t get nothin’
oh, your sister work at walgreens? bust a script for me
how you really gettin’ money and your b~tch bummy?
how you got a bad b~tch and your kids ugly?
whole six in a little squirt, man, this b~tch muddy
i drink my whole cup fast, i don’t sip nothin’

[verse 2: louie ray]
me and rio gotta pour a pop, it’s a consequеnce
gotta pour a pop, it’s a consequencе
me and rio gotta pour a pop, it’s a consequence
gotta take light sips, it’s smoothie thick
i be tryna clean ’em with the counter ’cause blues’ll stick
i gotta move like this, i’m too smooth to trip
shootin’ at the end of stockdale, on the news and sh~t
too many rubber bands on me, i bruised my wrist
i can’t play, i got too much to lose or risk (swear to god)
she only temporary, i be movin’
i know i’m gettin’ money, but ain’t really tryna prove it
you always talkin’ what you did, bro, i does it
[verse 3: rio da yung og]
jay and louie f~cked the world up when they dropped coochie
wright really from the pad, you can ask poody
hit a n~gga in his whole head, i don’t half do it
how you let dog survive? you a bad shooter
i ain’t into wwe, i shoot people
let off one shot out the d~eagle, hit two people
you was right there when your mans told, you a proofreader?
unc’ nose hole so d~mn big, he can oot people
i ain’t finna fight you, i poof people
i just dropped a hundred shots in a two~seater
i don’t give a f~ck how much you got, i don’t serve new people
i got white, black, green, and blue people

[verse 4: louie ray]
still got a lil’ pot around for who doin’ it
they say it’s hard to motivate the hood, but we doin’ it
n~ggas can’t even help the legacy, ’cause they’ll ruin it
the flower patch ain’t dead, sh~t bloomin’, n~gga
through the legs, turn him ’round, i’ll school a n~gga
i jumped in headfirst, this not a pool, my n~gga
i’m in a crazy position, my knees behind me
i been tryna leave the hood, but the fiends behind me
big racks in my bookbag is all i need beside me
it gotta be the boat the way she ride me
[verse 5: rio da yung og]
louie had to wake me up, i kept on noddin’
i knew she could suck d~ck, she kept on slobbin’
oh, you lookin’ for some dog food? go to petco probably
i just ran some dog sh~t up in retro 5s
n~gga mad we came up, better catch up, fry
i don’t like talkin’ on the phone, we can text sometimes
cut the b~tch off ’cause her p~ssy was wet sometimes
impress him when you see him, ’cause you only meet death one time
how the f~ck is that my son? we had s~x one time
first n~gga i popped got grazed, the next one died

[outro]
(marc boomin, this you?)


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