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rio da yung og – aggressiveness كلمات اغاني

[intro]
what up wayne
ghetto boy sh_t, n_gga you know what the f_ck going on
alright, mmm

[verse 1]
i was riding with a gun and a scale when i went to jail
so f_cked up, was throwing quarters in a wishing well
she ain’t even take her panties off yet, and its a fishy smell
got into it with my b_tch, and left the crib with 30 racks, told her wish me well
who got a brick for sale
i got 3 pints of wockhardt right now, another zip for sale
short me, this is not a zip, bro fix your scale
d_ck so good, i ain’t have to fight the b_tch, i made her hit herself
lying talking ’bout you got a hundred, do you hear yourself
n_ggas poor minded, they don’t want a m, they wanna hear they self

[bridge]
like, you get it?
like they don’t want a m, they wanna be muted
so, they don’t wanna hear, alright
you gotta know how, listen, you gotta know how to work pro tools to know what i’m talking about
alright, alright, alright, you gotta know this though
alright, alright, alright, i’m back

[verse 2]
you gotta know how to work a ak, you wanna k!ll somebody
i could lose everything i got today, but i’m still somebody
god blessed me with a gift, i wanna heal somebody
signed to distrokid, i’ll never sign a record deal probably
nope, i’ll never sign a dotted line
got into it with my right hand cause it shot a 9
oh we talking ’bout drank, i done drunk a 8 a lotta times
heard doggie bone told again and i’m not surprised
he should get a piggy bank, he dropped a lotta dimes
i don’t own these pants i got on, but the pockets mine
b_tch my baby momma love my dirty draws, you don’t gotta like me
plus i got a dirty glock in my draws, you don’t gotta fight me
if you see me out just say what up, you ain’t gotta write me
three m30 blues in me, i just popped a 90
had to cut my cousin off, he was kinda shiesty
got a bougie b_tch, lil ankle biter, she kinda feisty
i just hit the wock raw, it was kinda tasty
regret shooting dog crib up, i coulda shot a baby
hundred dollar 3.5 of wafers, got a thousand eighfy’s
f_cked ten hoes raw, and they all pregnant, i got a lot of maybes
had to tell baby ghost chill, he just shot a stranger
yesterday a n_gga got k!lled, right here, but we not in danger
blue hundreds thick like a notebook, i got a lotta paper
ar loud as f_ck, it need a carburetor
just left the town, on my way to the country, in a town & country
i be tryna blend in with them folk, what you smoke, i be sounding country
took 6 zips out a n_gga bow, cause the pound was fluffy
please don’t start talking pape to me, i seen a lot of money
stop worrying ’bout what my chain cost, go buy a house or something
your pops a rat, now you tryna tell, you a mouse or something?
somebody call a1 for me, i need an ounce or something
walked in the jewelry store with 80 racks, but i walked out with nothing
[outro]
yeah, ghetto boyz sh_t n_gga
accidental sh_t talking, you know what the f_ck going on
and we ain’t even started yet [?]

- rio da yung og

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