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rio da yung og - thug talk كلمات أغنية

[intro]
(ooh, sav k!lled it)
alright
ghetto boy sh_t, n_gga
i’m gaffle boy sh_t, n_gga, money is not everything

[verse]
i’m on pres—
i’m on prescription drugs
bro’ll get on tip and bring it in the club
i know this sh_t little, but it cost a dub
you was lookin’ out the window, but we walkin’ up
from the other side
a fentanyl pill is how my brother died
ain’t no body believe in me when my brother tried
he paid for a feature with k_money just for us to ride
like i hit the b_tch raw, i bust inside
f_ck the dope game, all the hustlers died
all the hustlers liеd, all the hustlers fried
hе in jail for cocaine or a homicide
seen too many people get smacked, bro, i’m traumatized
i just took a b_tch to the jungle on a llama ride
she could be some fine sh_t, still not gon’ try
but if she cut into me, sh_t, i’m not gon’ lie
i’m still gon’ hit her
matter fact, i’m straight, fill gon’ hit her
i don’t wanna hear you n_ggas songs, but will gon’ listen
that n_gga younger than me, still gon’ listen
’cause he havin’ gaffle, he know what to do
i showed him an m and he he showed me two
where you get two million from? i should’ve rode with you
let me guess, you put your all in a n_gga and he stole from you
i can get a pint every day, i control the juice
i got some clean cocaine, put your nose to use
test this out for me
i need some dog sh_t, help me out, brother
i’m rich as f_ck, i did not stutter
i can tell what kind of drink the n_gga drinkin’ ’cause the pop color
i turned the switch on, then the glock stutter
lamb truck relish, it is not mustard
shoot a n_gga in his hotdog bun
i hit him in his head and got dog gunned
when my lil’ n_gga died, sh_t was all fun
’til somebody pulled up on they block and shot all of ’em
it’s only ten act’ pints in the world, i got all of ’em
he ain’t know how to handle rock, i took the ball from him
don’t compare me to no n_gga in that city, i got tall money
if i tell a b_tch i’m worth a hunnid’ m’s, she might fall for it
’cause i look like it
i ran my sh_t up, now your big homie look triflin’
when you think about it
that n_gga bought a ounce, we’ll drink a bottle
i want some fine sh_t from miami, she want want pink molly
i’m stand on business ’til my feet rot
he was on the internet woofin’, seen him, now he peep out him
didn’t get a peep out him, he ain’t say sh_t
don’t throw a shot at me ’cause i know how them k’s hit
i’ma pull up on your ass with a sk
if a n_gga touch me, somebody dyin’ the next day
or the same night
got on the fed plane and youngboy was on the same flight
hit her off a 30, i ain’t never nut but she came twice
hit the b_tch four times one night, but i came twice
right now i’m with my latina b_tch, eatin’ asian rice
hit his ass with a narcan, that’ll save his life

- rio da yung og

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