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letra de molly - rio da yung og

[intro]
what up wayne?
it’s rio n-gga, yung og, ghetto boy sh-t

i got, i got

[verse]
a thousand grams of molly, bout’ to party with the college kids
i got another gun on me you ain’t robbin sh-t
we got enough [?] right here to start a pharmacist
they say the sh-t i drop at e crib was the hardest-est

a white crystalline alkaloid obtained from opium
that’s codeine
you got a whole pint? i want it then
my bed was stiffer, now its on the floor cause’ i broke it in
just beat my fien ass sold him some cut and broke his nose again
and this the third tester i ain’t giving any more after this
whip the gun out on my son and made say his whole alphabets
real zazas 800 for a zip of apple fritter
i’m dehydrated off all this drink my chaps is lippy

d-mn, i mean my lips chappy
tuck in my shirt in to show my belt i know that sh-t chacky
i put my hands in my pants a lot, that’s why they so ashy
this b-tch is trying to get over again, i’m finna [?]
n-ggas always sneak dissing they sons with they whole asses
one day i fell off, well b-tch now i’m back no backwards
pimp c ain’t drink more lean than my i’m finna go ask him
cause i’m overdosing this week, i just bought 4 caskets

okay, its time to show yall n-ggas why i started this
cause i got tired of arguing with my all powder heads
bfb just showed me one rap check and told me ride with him
he put up on like 4 party promoters for the deposits in

did 2 features in one hour, and charged an arm and leg
i’m the only one that can get act its a prerogative
let her give me top, told her don’t stop, she got a bobble head
now i’m finna say a bunch of sh-t i have bottled in

i barely know my family i was adopted in
he gave me 2 40s for one verse i gotta adopt the twins
plus my auntie overdosed off pills, thats why i pop perc 10s
i know it sound dumb, but f-ck it, its the life i live

back in the day, you was the sh-t, you had a drop on rims
nowadays you wanted sh-t, you gotta drop a benz
i want the drink and pills every month, [?] locked me in
told bro to put me in the studio and lock me in

i used to be broke, couldn’t even pay to get in the club
nowadays i’m walking ’round with paper like “oh it just a dub”
b-tch stop taking bird baths and go get in the tub
i ain’t gonna cap, i f-ck with lou but i take bigger gulps
caught the opps in their momma car that b-tch got riddled up
if dawg survive this face shot, blow the hospital up
f-ck putting a lighter in, hold ya pistols up
stuck in the ar in his one window and shot the pillows up

d-mn, and he was in the bed
i don’t pour hi tech in pops i pour pops in red
when it come running from a n-gga i ain’t got no legs
tuesday i’m putting cheese on the beef like a taco man

i can’t catch feelings for a b-tch like i ain’t got no hands
i probably got corona, i just p-ssed and ain’t wash my hands
b-tch stop asking why my pop dirty it gonna wash your ass
walk up in the jets, high off percs, i can’t find my pants
i took em off cause my inner knee itchin
n-ggas missing every shot they take talkin’ about the “screen glitchin”
selling dope, carrying the hi point and my scheme dealing
that’s the old me, now i sell amiri’s, glock 23 in em

[outro]
yeah, ghetto boy sh-t n-gga
testers 3, n-gga
we finna f-ck the world up with this one, molly

a thousand grams of molly, bout’ to sell it to the coll- okay
yeah, alright…

- rio da yung og

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