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rmc mike & rio da yung og - substance abuse كلمات الأغنية

[intro: rio da yung og]
(marc boomin, this you?)
i know, yeah
what up, marc boomin? n_gga, ghetto boyz sh_t
alright

[verse 1: rio da yung og]
if it’s money on the floor, i’ma walk to it
ben frank my friend, sometimes i talk to him
i got a loyal b_tch with no car who will walk to me
whole pint of wock’ gone wednesday, it was bought tuesday
and i ain’t sell a line, you know it’s gone ’cause i don’t drop deuces
4462, d_mn, man, i’m kinda stupid
i might get an assault charge ’cause i abuse it
how the f_ck i catch a case for sellin’ dope and i’m a user?
chase him down in a long blue coat, i’m with scooter
i’m with a blowhead shooter, he ooh coke out his roof
i wasn’t tryna f_ck your b_tch, but she shouldn’t have spoke to me
mike noddin’ off the drank, but hе still woke to me

[verse 2: rmc mike]
n_gga, put that blunt down, that sh_t you smokin’ on smell likе potpourri
they labeled me the hood president, come vote for me
n_gga, i’m hungry, i just want a steak down from ocean p
baby girl wanna f_ck me bad, it’s the no for me
n_gga said he bought a h_llcat, it’s the note for me
everything coming off the head, n0body wrote for me
spent so much money at saks fifth, i got a coat for free
i be f_ckin’ on the doctor daughter for fours of lean
told the whole world once before i’m a lean junkie
hoes say i’m fat, it’s not the food, this a lean stomach
my set shot so motherf_ckin’ smooth, i got a clean jumper
yeah, i still beat my b_tch ass, she a mean woman
[verse 3: rio da yung og]
so many shots, these will last for three summers
f_ck a slumber party, laying in the bas_m_nt, that’s a sleep_under
eight hundred dollar shirt on and my jeans custom
brick smell clean like soap, but the weed musty
ahh
i just popped out with a ten_pack of zaz’
white b_tches in the crib, titties out, mardi gras
six n_ggas in the truck with all sticks, that’s a party bus
b_tch, stop lyin’ sayin’ you pregnant, i hardly f_cked
i was off an oxy’ and a pint of tuss’ noddin’ and stuff
so how the f_ck did i nut in you?
already look like you got lice, i ain’t touchin’ you
had to spill my lil’ redbone, she a bugaboo
big drum on the handgun, it go doo_doo_doo
vvs diamonds in my chain, really w
just had to ask my mama do my uncle ooh?
six hundred gram cuban on, neck uncomfortable
my b_tch shoot, drive, and she got her l’s, she smuggle too
b_tch think she the one, she number two
i just poured an unknown amount, this jungle juice
whole pint in one pop, that’s substance abuse
n_gga, i ain’t gotta k!ll you, my cousin’ll do it
twelve white hoes on deck, i feel like uncle luke
i’m finna fly to la and smoke a qp with uncle snoop
[verse 4: rmc mike]
a lot of dogsh_t in my pocket, just a bunch of p__p
out in colorado, i was living in a bungaloo
young dog really can’t shoot, he go above the hoop
i swear i’ll beat a n_gga ass ’til my knuckles blue
bro finally showed me how to swipe, i punched a coupe
and naw, this ain’t animal abuse, i punched a goose
n_gga, i’ll never hit your drank, but i’ll punch your juice
call rio to a video shoot, he brought a huncho through
kinda f_cked me up, this n_gga had a blunt rolled up too

- rmc mike rio da yung og

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