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letra de runtz & perks - rlsg bsmith & rio da yung og

[intro: rlsg bsmith]
rlsg
what up, rio?
gang
bsmith, pa records
(ooh, bam)

[verse 1: rlsg bsmith]
i want fifteen for a perc’, they ain’t twelve no more
i ain’t been back to atlanta since the plug got lost
i sold a n-gga a pint unsealed and i shorted him a four
called back the next morning geeked like, “i need some more”
me and rio in the booth, i got a sore tooth
we just drunk a whole pint of morton, we ‘posed to match a deuce
i cannot just pop one perc’, i gotta take two
and if you try to get my last perc’, then i’ma ho you
you ain’t smokin’ on no real runtz, let me show you
i need a hundred-fifty for a quarter if i don’t know you
ridin’ around, trappin’ by myself, d-mn, i get lonely
they won’t get a chance to tell on me ’cause they won’t know me
ether pack in my backwood, this sh-t blowin’
n-ggas always claim to get money, but never show it
granddaddy died on a n-gga and i kept goin’
everybody goin’ broke nowadays and i ain’t goin’

[verse 2: rio da yung og]
hey, bsmith, how many percs you got?
i want eleven hundred for my zips, but we can work it out
street n-gga, jeans a hundred dollars, but my shirt a thousand
sleep n-ggas, i don’t shoot up cribs, ain’t tryna hurt no houses
yeah, i’m in a different league
what you smokin’ on, gelato? we got different weed
blowin’ ether, man, this sh-t like forty-five a p
real runtz, been smokin’ this for months, but i don’t know lb
yeah, the joke’s up, p
how the f-ck you sellin’ marijuana with no plugs on weed?
my fiend used to hit a line of coke and try to run up trees
but now i sell verses for a living, i ain’t touchin’ d
b-tch, i’m a rapper now
used to sell drugs in the past, now ain’t no cracker ’round
i used to drink lean, but not no more, ’cause ain’t no act’ around
i used to smoke weed, but not no more, bring me a black & mild

- rlsg bsmith rio da yung og

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