Rio’s Interlude (feat. Rio Da Yung Og) feat. Rio Da Yung OG

歌詞

Ghetto MINE Entertainment You know what the fuck going on Aight Listen up, we in the classroom What the fuck is you gon' do? I fly past you Everything around me, cash rules I woke up to no sex, I'm in a bad mood This a 10 m, this a 10 millimeter It'll fuck your stomach up like some bad food If you hit a bitch with a rash raw, you got a rash too What would you do if you had-? Nah, I wouldn't even ask you 'Cause you ain't never had ten million dollars A hunnid likes on one post but got ten million followers You know what that mean I'm not a cheap nigga, ain't no drink, I won't grab green I'm just not sipping You can fuck with my bitch, bro, I'm not trippin' I try to break it down, you just not listening Fell asleep in a dope house, I got knot missing And some rocks missing All you need is cocaine, baking soda in a pot kitchen And some cold water, man Why this nigga put a Hellcat motor in old Charger? Drank man rap and he want a verse so I won't charge him That's my best friend Like when I get married, the drank man gon' be my best man Roll me a pint down the aisle, not no fucking red You gon' have post-traumatic stress, you seen what I seen We ain't kill him, we just laced him with some Visine I got a five thousand dollar jacket with Levi jeans With some Louis Timbs You better get yo' shit together if you shoot at him Me and Jay just bought a pint of Wockhardt, we finna do a 10 Yes, it's a real fucking pint, we gave dude a 10 You say you wanna learn something, go to school then Bitch, you broke, yes, I'm talking 'bout you if the shoe fit Yeah It's time to make a hit, I need a ghost writer I'm trying to do a R&B song, I let Joyce Wrice it I mean I let Joyce write it You's not a real eagle, I can soar higher I got so much shit on me I need four diapers Touch the Young OG, little bro Gon' crash like a poor driver