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letra de cant go under - dc2trill, rio da yung og & rmc mike

[intro: rio da yung og]
(wake up filthy)
yeah
ghetto, it’s us
richest drank baby, you see what i’m sayin

[verse 1: rio da yung og]
bro put on ‘lenci from the floor to the ceiling
he put on ‘lenci from the floor to the ceiling
i go merch today, today is 1 million, what’s up ced
no, i can’t be f-cked with neither, i’m one of them members
last time i bought a pint of quagen, came from baby brother
he won’t spank a n-gga for you? boy, that ain’t your brother
i own cribs over a million so i can’t go under
i go 6.1 each ear, i can’t go under
i go jumbo, that’s debo coming down the street, you boys in trouble
she hit the head, didn’t waste a thing, bae i love you
we got a 100k in ones, it’s finna thunder
dope man runners
i’m a million dollar n-gga, off a xanax pill
i’m an original drank sipper, i drink armonil
i drink qualitest, bae this not a test
i got celine blue jeans on, with a private vest
four juice poured, aye somebody just k!lled [?]
direct deposits and cash and get a lot of checks
i let the b-tch leave, but not without the neck
the drank man just pulled up with some green, d-mn near got shot for that
[verse 2: rmc mike]
rio drunk an 8, i drunk an 8, but i’m not a copycat
heat collar, bussdown jesus piece, you know i’m copping that
the goal is to make 100 m’s and y’all not stopping that
why the pop so black? like what you drop in that?
they gon’ have to pick his head up off the ground, like i dropped a hat
he talk too much, know his pockets flat
y’know i’m in my zone if i light a black
i’ll smoke your brother for a pint of act’
za is hitting hard but i’m fighting back
supercharged amg, took off like a fighter jet
she a bad b-tch, her p-ssy ain’t sh-t, but i’ll buy her neck
i’m the sixth man coming off the bench and i’m alright with that
baby drac’ or the plr, this a rifle check
balling on ’em like i’m jordan, i just made a nike check
just a hood n-gga with a 100 thou’ and a nike tech
i sent the dm to s-xyy red, hmm hmm -ite she back, hol’on
i sent the dm to s-xyy red, hope she write me back

[verse 3: dc2trill]
i go [‘tega?] shirt (i go, i go), she go miu miu purse (i go)
she a bad b-tch, mmhm, i’m finna write her a verse (pop it)
i wanna see a t, b-tch i’m 2te (i just pop it)
m.i.n.e (i go, i go), we go codeine fein (i just pop it)
we go too many diamonds, we got these hoes vibing (phew)
wtfjay shot this (phew), n-gga try miles i’ll pop him (i swear)
i got cash and options, i go opp shopping (2te)
i got racks no yc (the man), littest page on ig (phew)
i go m.i.n.e, i go 2te (i go, i go)
she go birkin bag, i go kellye cash (i go, i go)
kelly clarkson bag (i go, i go), billy ray bag (i go, i go)
chains clinking clash (i go, i go), clash of the titans (i go, i go)
i got this sh-t in my pockets, look at these hoes exciting
n-gga try us we mike’d him, 23 shots
n-gga thought he was the big dawg, sh-t i guess not (i go, i go)
i go every year (i go, i go), 20k6 we pop it (i go, i go)

- dc2trill rio da yung og rmc mike

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