Outro (Fiends Lives Mater)
Rio Da Yung OG
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Rio Da Yung OG - Outro (Fiends Lives Mater) Lyrics & Traduction

[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 nigga in the county for attempt, he finna ride out
I was beefin' with some niggas, but they dyin' out
You niggas 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
Fuck 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
Nigga said some slick shit, 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 nigga 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 nigga better use his head, ‘fore I blow it off
I hate a school bitch always actin' like she know it all
Do we stack the 20 dollar bills up, they prolly shoulder tall
Pop up at my ex bitch 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
Pussy wasn't really bout shit, 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 bitch made him
Fed bond was 25 racks, but my bitch 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 bitch to pray for me, but the bitch 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 shit talk the whole beat, cause this shit easy
This a second brick charge, how he beat that?
The lil bitch 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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