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lirik lagu rio da yung og - we need a pilot

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[intro]
(marc boomin, this you?) talkin’ ’bout a small delay, i think
ghetto boy sh~t, n~gga, how you doin’, man?
i’m doin’ great, n~gga

[verse]
shoutout to them n~ggas who be smackin’ ends
i’m tryna bang off the backboard, smack the rim
take a x~acts, smoke a whole black, i done cracked my rim
four chains, one watch on, that’s a half an m
he used to wear mike shoes, they used to laugh at him
he used to buy nickel bags, mike went half with him
me and c got glock 9s, he my ratchet twin
i just beat the n~gga ass, i wanna scr~p again
yeah, i see you got hands, can you catch a ten?
have you ever drunk a ten and wrecked your benz?
n~gga, that was high~tech
how i take two 30s and ain’t high yet?
a n~gga ain’t beefin’ with us if he ain’t die yet
that n~gga ain’t have no quae, i threw a riot
i ain’t really got on the pie yet
load the pj up, we need a pilot
b~tch, i’ll put a whole m inside your eyelids, let you see that
n~gga, this ain’t real ‘za take your weed bag
ayy, c, why the f~ck do you got on a ski mask?
she put me in a group chat ’cause i skeet fast
i can do a song in six minutes ’cause i think fast
that’s sh~t talkin’, that’s punchin’ in
beat the n~gga ass two times, i wanna punch again
alright, marc boomin, punch me in
turn the pint upside down, let it puncture it
b~tch turnt, i ain’t comin’ to function yet
hold my nose when i f~ck the ho ’cause it stunk a bit
mike ain’t craig but he chunked a brick
me and bro on 15s, finna jump a b~tch
man, i’m tryna hump a b~tch
crack a egg on a b~tch head, brian pumper sh~t
308 hit his car, n~gga, bumper split
i would never eat the cat, it’s a bump on it
this a real shotgun, you gotta pump on it
can’t never wear my gucci shirt again, got cum on it
she was squirtin’ everywhere in that d~mn bed
i’ll never buy the high~tech if it’s still red
we gotta be african~american
yesterday we had got into it, i don’t care again
you say my ice look fake, why you starin’ then?
we ain’t got on moissanite, it’s all carrots in it
i wanna eat a shrimp salad with carrots in it
i’m high as f~ck, i need to sit in a chair a minute
i think i took too many pills
how you know too much money boys and don’t remember will?
he was there when i turned myself in, i remember phil
and i seen him on the first day out, camera in his hand
give me real work
i’ll pay anything for a seal if it’s real pert
but before i pour a pop, give me a pill first
man, these n~ggas gay as h~ll, he got a real purse
put me and him in the same room, he gettin’ k!lled first
whole back of the n~gga head gone, he got k!lled worse
i just woke up clappin’, is we still in church?
i was broke as h~ll, baby mama stealin shirts
that’s some real sh~t, this a real switch
don’t get k!lled quick, ask ’bout your baby, they peel sh~t
money is not everything, me and will rich
and phil rich and mike rich
not no n~gga sh~t, he white rich
they don’t like chris ’cause he kept it real
n~gga took a quarter mill’, shoulda kept that deal


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