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rio da yung og – dope fein friday كلمات اغاني

[intro]
ooh, sh_t, that’s a danny g beat
sh_t
ghetto boyz sh_t, man you know what the f_ck goin’ on

[verse]
s560 with reclining seats in the back
f_150, finna bring a hundred pounds of weed back
jump out on a n_gga in broad day, f_ck a ski mask
say_u_fin_do_what? where my heat at?
deuce, deuce, deuce, deuce, deuce
we just drunk a ten
lil’ b_tch had a good shot, i wanna f_ck again
rap got me out the dope game, but i’m stuck again
got caught in walmart, i will never use a punch again
have you ever seen me out in public, with less than ten on me?
have you ever seen me out in public, without fn on me?
you ever seen a n_gga get his head blew off, sh_t get real, don’t it?
okay, i understand he want four thousand for a pint, but i still want it
i can’t wait until we get the drop
i can’t wait ’til we find them n_ggas block, i’m buyin’ a crib on it
thirty shot glock with a switch, i wanna k!ll somethin’
before the e.d.d. sh_t came around, i had a real hundred
thirty_five hundred for a pint without the seal on it
i act mean to my dope fiends, i’m a drill sergeant
i’m feeling kinda sick, i need a head doctor
if i paid five hundred for a line, then it was red, probably
yeah, that n_gga took a shot at me, but he dead, probably
i was buyin’ act two for twenty_five, wearing ed hardy
four_five make you move around, alright
four_five make the crowd move around like i just farted
picked up the mic last year and made a million, and i just started
jump out on ’em with a__ okay, d_mn he just sharted
i don’t think his car gon’ go in drive no more, ’cause i just parked it
cougar b_tch ‘cross the street was tryna f_ck, she look like ms. parker
joggin’ pants full, fifty racks in ’em
moncler bubble on, with a strap in it
wild as h_ll, will knock a n_gga out and i scr_p with b_tches
hit him in the chest with the k, he just back_flipped it
you can’t rap about the drank, you ain’t an act sipper
f_ck the nba, my motivation was a crack dealer
we can’t be f_ckin’ for that long, i’m a fat n_gga
you will never see me wit’ a fitted on, ’cause i don’t cap, n_gga
we all talkin’ ’bout the same sh_t, but i rap different
last time i seen a pyrex jar, it was crack in it
i been at your b_tch crib if the ashtray got blacks in it
i hope this b_tch getting set to play, ’cause i only brought a stack wit’ me
the n_gga that i’m wit’ throw bricks, i got shaq wit’ me
real plug, you can get a zip for a stack fifty (ten_five)
i be at the liquor store, in the back, chillin’
my n_gga got shot six times, he say his back healing
lil’ b_tch won’t shut the f_ck up, gave her ass ritalin
trendsetter, think im finna put forty pointers in a ______
and i got a real plug on actavis, but they in britain
baby, i ain’t pop no percs before we f_ck, gimme six minutes
[outro]
ooh, sh_t, that’s a danny g beat

- rio da yung og

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