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letra de fein rental - rio da yung og

[intro]
ayy, let me see your keys real quick
man, just let me see the keys, dawg, i’ll be right back
here, i got you

[chorus]
i just sold a whole brick out a fiend rental
’bout to pull up on my b-tch in a fiend rental
hit the block and drop a thirty clip out the fiend rental
i’m finna head back to the bricks in my fiend rental
b-tch, this a fiend rental
ayy, i need a fiend rental
take my other fiend to get his script in my fiend rental
i watched a n-gga get rich out a fiend rental

[verse 1]
i’m in my white boy h-llcat, this a fiend rental
he a street n-gga, i just drunk an eight of lean with him
can’t find no red, i drunk some green and took a bean with it
k’ll put a logo on your chest, this b-tch screen printin’
just almost beat my brother ass, i seen my fiend with him
he a gm member, he buy grams for me for three-fifty
i was finna spray the car up, sometimes i be trippin’
but i can’t be mad, just keep it in the team, n-gga

[verse 2]
j got a glock 26, he brung a beam with it
cut a half a hoop and gave his ass the whole three grizzies
dirty when it come to hittin’ work, but i’m a clean n-gga
corporate when it come to doin’ business, but i’m a street n-gga
jumped in that water headfirst, you put your feet in it
put a half a gram in a shooter, i bet my fiend k!ll him
fell off, but now i’m more balanced than a three-wheeler
hit a ho and pass her to the squad, i’m a team member
just gave freddie one gram for ninety green bars
just charged a rapper ten bands for ninety-three bars
dropped some garbage coke in the pot, and pulled out clean hard
then i went and sold a thousand grams out my fiend car

[verse 3]
ayy, chuck, let me see your ‘lac
so i can bust a couple juggs, i know you need some crack
out of town, know he ridin’ with work, d-mn, i need a black
when you out of town servin’ fiends, you don’t need a strap
i made more off makin’ music then i did off trappin’
god gave me a chance, i guess my gift is rappin’
i’m so plugged in, i bought the runtz, ain’t even get the package
he wanna loan his car out, he tryna get a basket
d-mn, this a hoop seat?
take the rock and shoot it, man, he could’ve made a hoop team
he got two hundred, he want a ball, he got hoop dreams
if you ain’t sleep thinkin’ ’bout paper, you need some new dreams

- rio da yung og

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