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letra de say it louder - fursacebeatz

[intro]
(‘sace whip that sh-t up)

[chorus]
“rio, what you need?” i need a pint of drank and a baby bottle
i need a hundred racks, you need eighty dollars
the last pair of earrings i had was eighty thousand
drank man called me with some act’, that sh-t made me holler
made a m out this sh-t and i ain’t a scholar
in a urus truck, we’ll still slide out that grey impala
go do some more turnt sh-t and make me prouder
told the whole world, “rio free”, okay, say it louder

[verse]
i wrapped the b-tch up a hundred times, but it’s baby powder
i’ma be so far gone by the time he stick his face inside it
we at the baby shower, but i brought a ‘k inside here
i seen a n-gga die at one of these, i gotta stay on topic
i gotta—, i gotta stay on point
the gun was legal, but he had a switch, he had to age a joint
remember when we got fl!cked with that weed and i ate a joint?
if i slur a lil bit, just excuse me, drunk a eight of drank
he don’t want no one to hit his b-tch, he gon’ say it stank
if i find out the lil b-tch ain’t turnt, then i maybe ain’t, sh-t, i maybe can’t
that b-tch ain’t really thick, that’s just baby weight
he put the belt on grown n-ggas with a baby face
before i shoot him in his sh-t, i’ma spray some mace
before i pop the n-gga, i’ma say my grace
i was just sittin’ in the feds waitin’ to come home day by day
walked in the jewelry store, told ’em, “day my date”, that’s a presidential
he told, but he goin’ to the halfway house, that’s how you catch him slippin’
my lamb’ truck got somethin’ did to it, you can’t catch up with me
i ain’t know the n-gga head had ketchup in it
i’m on some rich sh-t, i’ll wreck a bentley
i’m with a rich b-tch, she worth seven figures
thought she had some scram, but she got $200k from seven n-ggas
i had to go and get the drank, lonnie met me with it
i had one-twenty, but this a quarter mill’, jay had left some with me
told bro jump in the v and come catch one with me
i came home to an act’ pint and some naked women
but it really wasn’t sh-t, i had s-x in prison
you’d be surprised, twenty-five hundred, she’ll let you hit it
i got thirty in this b-tch, but i’ll let you hit it
i’ll have my young n-ggas come rob you, then bless you with it
[chorus]
“rio, what you need?” i need a pint of drank and a baby bottle
i need a hundred racks, you need eighty dollars
the last pair of earrings i had was eighty thousand
drank man called me with some act’, that sh-t made me holler
made a m out this sh-t and i ain’t a scholar
in a urus truck, we’ll still slide out that grey impala
go do some more turnt sh-t and make me prouder
told the whole world, “rio free”, okay, say it louder

- fursacebeatz

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