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letra de shit talkin' - rio da yung og

bust a brick open, i can see feathers
bust a zip down to rocks, i’m tryna see extras
pour that sh-t in one pot, ion even measure
get a pen and pad out, i’m giving out lectures
buy a fifty pack, and don’t even stretch it
we finna head down south and pass out testers
matter fact leave it raw, hit it as you sell it
it’s best to use a compressor, cause it’ll lock seperate
b-tch, this a yah master
he had a strap, i had my strap, but i shot faster
we both pour drank but my pop blacker
hit it with the cold water, watch it lock faster
bro had me selling dope, almost stopped rapping
you selling bricks in yo song, need to stop cappin
i asked about you and, it did not happen
i made 10 off doing features, almost stopped trappin
hoe, this a rolex
me and my fiend was in rehab, we need to go back
he having withdrawls off dog, i’m having cold sweats
if you had an oldie in the hood, my daddy stole that
i just relapsed, c poured up o tech
took a pound from a n-gga, he want his bow back
hit the dog and dropped the prices on it, that’s a roll back
i finna press a brick, i need a flow jack
f-ck swiping, i’m ot where they smoke dope at
i sold a n-gga a fake brick, now i can’t go back
300 grams of dog, i hit it twice now it’s a whole slap
i finna take this b-tch to daisy lane where los at
d-mn near died, hittin a dog with fentanyl with no mask
a n-gga just walked out of jc with a bow bag
finna smoke the whole thing, n-gga no cap
bro got on 4 chains, so he riding around with 4 straps

- rio da yung og

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