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letra de different addy - rio da yung og

[intro]
yeah (313 mafia)
i just pulled up to the, alright
stupid dog, alright, i’m f-ckin’ with you, man
alright (stupid dog)

[verse]
i just pulled up to the club in a car that cost a whole ticket
i can’t f-ck with young hoes, i like grown b-tches
you wanna know if the brick of coke clean? put your nose in it
i’m finna rent a u-haul and put ‘bows in it
i think i’m finna go to hutch and spend a whole fifty
this a glock 23 with a pole in it
i did this sh-t by myself, i don’t owe n-ggas
yeah, i’m young, but i’m movin’ like an old n-gga
i feel like joe when i got the mag, i’m for sure with it
actin’ bougie in the club, i ho b-tches
f-ck it, just bring the whole store with you
my fiend say the dope good, i put my toe in it
eight thousand for a pair of pants, our clothes different
my b-tch’ll pop a n-gga up, our hoes different
you still flashin’ ten bands, need to grow up
ugh, f-ck is that, tris? i’m finna throw up
caught an opp walkin’ out triple 7, shot the store up
i just can’t drink light no more, pour a four up
but you gotta put it in a twenty ounce
unlimited dog sh-t, i ain’t runnin’ out
throw a firebomb through the back window, now they runnin’ out
bro in the front yard with cathy, ’bout to gun ’em down
slid you with the juice, i got a pint, but i told ’em it’s a one around
all camouflage on with two long aks, i’m a hunter now
last year, i ain’t have ten racks, i got a hundred now
i can’t ho around no more, i got a woman now
used to couldn’t shoot a ball, i got a jumper now
i was just gettin’ interviewed by the feds, i’m on no jumper now
open up a dopehouse on this street, we gon’ shut it down
plug hit me with a brick, gave him the runaround
when i was broke, i ain’t have no family, you my cousin now?
used to run trains on that b-tch, you her husband now?
they ain’t used to know my name, i’m buzzin’ now
drop a hundred in your house, n-gga, i don’t go to haunted houses
same sh-t used to make me mad, i just chuckle now
used to ask them n-ggas for a bag, f-ck ’em now
n-gga, i don’t need a bag, ’cause i am the bag
make it snow in the summertime, got december mad
n-gga, i ain’t just take a picture, that’s the pistol flashin’
opps still think we on barth, we got a different addy
[outro]
who do you think you’re f-cking with, man?
i’m tony montana
you f-ck with me, you’re f-cking with the best
me, i always tell the truth
even when i lie

- rio da yung og

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