lirik lagu rio da yung og - yung ogee
[intro]
yeah, ghetto boyz sh~t, n~gga
you know what the f~ck goin’ on, money is not everything
free the whole ghetto
i’m back in my mood now, you know what i’m sayin’?
get to this sh~t
what y’all want? alright
[verse]
ayy, it’s the yung og, i just poured a three
n~gga, f~ck a za bag, i just sold a tree
still’ll pass my man the ball, i got an open three
c got a six of act’, i told him hold a three
two hundred on the rio piece so they can know it’s me
twenty million, all cash, i got a goal to reach
this sh~t feel different when you independent
i could wake up in the morning and go spend a million
bro got a crock pot, tryna spend the chicken
run up on some fast sh~t and get k!lled in lenox
stamped in my hood, i don’t even need my windows tinted
beat his hеad with the glock ’til the pistol bendin’
you a littlе n~gga, i could put out ten g’s and get you k!lled in prison
i know the beat two minutes, but let me trip a minute
i see you got a double cup, but what you sippin’ in it?
louis bag got chicken in it
brown pint of hi~tech, i ain’t sippin’ liquor
this bad redbone b~tch want my pickle in her
yesterday, i fried a twelve hard, not a chicken dinner
why you braggin’ on that ap and my kitchen bigger?
you run around owin’ n~ggas and i got ricky with me
would you believe i made a mixtape in fifty minutes?
sprayed the crowd with arp, we hit fifteen n~ggas
they ain’t die, but we still got our point across
my og richer than you rappers off of boy and soft
next time i go to jersey, knockin’ toya off
i done made so much pape’, i’m above the law
i knew that wasn’t no real activis, it ain’t numb my jaw
i got a plug on some sh~t you might not never find
yeah, i let you f~ck my b~tch, she was never mine
i was finna pull up with the— nah, never mind
c got a pint, he drunk a five, but eleven mine
freaky loose with the glock, he did a cheddar bob
all i do is count dog sh~t, i need a bank teller job
okay, you got your pint of red, but i ain’t sellin’ mine
took the whole pint to two g’s, he hit it seven times
i just found a four of act’, i feel better now
i really made a couple m’s and i can tell you how
he thought he was finna get away, but we ran him down
at first she had some clean p~ssy, i could smell it now
took a hundred pills to west virginia, made eleven thousand
three mil’ in equity, i can’t sell my house
your daddy told, you grew up and told, you a better mouse
da yung og ‘nem back in the city, bring your cheddar out
bm beggin’ me to hit her, i’ma sweat her out
thirty~five hundred for a sweater now
on my real estate sh~t, i got eleven houses
don’t really give a f~ck about this crib, i done slept on couches
can’t believe they k!lled my brother at that dope house
burned that b~tch down, now ain’t n0body sellin’ dope out it
ask about me in my hood, i bet they know ’bout me
the first time i drunk act’, had my nose snotty
and why the f~ck you tuck your chain? we don’t wanna rob you
and i could really tell you ain’t go to wafi
i got a white boy from up north, he only want powder
left the halfway house in thirty minutes, i made four thousand
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