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letra de buy ourself - rmc mike & rio da yung og

[intro: rio da yung og & rmc mike]
(ooh, sav k!lled it)
alright, we ready, we rollin’ (b-tch)
alright
yeah, what up, sav? alright

[verse 1: rio da yung og]
eight hundred for my shirt, b-tch, i’m fly as h-ll
ho, this ain’t gucci guilty, this ysl
don’t think you safe ’cause you just told, you can die in jail

[verse 2: rmc mike]
i just brought a brand new pair of andys, finna line myself
n-ggas talkin’ ’bout i’m broke, the chicken fry itself?
the world need another me, can i buy myself?

[verse 3: rio da yung og & rmc mike]
just paid five thousand for another pint, i wanna fight myself
d-mn, i can’t find no codeine, i’m finna bite myself
if you don’t see me out with mike, then i’m by myself
if bro don’t get the job done, i’ma try myself
two racks on me, walkin’ through the set, just tryna buy a belt
if i don’t make it to heaven, i’ma die in h-ll
greedy n-gga, i just asked bro can i buy his sale?

[interlude: rio da yung og]
so you wanna pay me, like, to go do sales?
alright
[verse 4: rio da yung og]
n-gga told and got out, he should’ve stayed in jail
with this new scale i got, i can weigh a whale
told mike if he catch another body, i’ma pay his bail

[verse 5: rmc mike]
ri’, you ain’t gotta do that, i can pay myself
i just f-cked a rap b-tch raw, man, i hate myself
popped a perc’ and cut my own lean, d-mn, i played myself
if it wasn’t for abortions, i’d have seven kids just to raise myself

[verse 6: rio da yung og]
sh-t, my daddy wasn’t there, i raised myself
and i can show you 200k i just made myself
off the drank, dancin’ with the drac’, almost grazed myself
i just did a hard song with rio, i paid myself
b-tch wasn’t tryna give the p-ssy up, i laid myself
(man, how the f-ck i do that?) i f-cked myself
pedophile, get off percocets and try to touch myself

[verse 7: rmc mike]
before i let a n-gga bust my dome, i’ll bust myself
one day, i stole money from me, i don’t trust myself
before i let my b-tch go through my phone, i’ll cut myself
i don’t give a f-ck what you got saved, i’m up myself
[verse 8: rio da yung og]
if i catch my girl cheatin’, i’ma pop my b-tch
you can’t buy my last percocet, i’ma pop my sh-t
d-mn, my rollie hard as h-ll, i’ll rob my wrist
before i made a dollar off of rap, i sold rocks with chris

[verse 9: rmc mike]
ri’ asked me do i got my strap, don’t i got a hip?
i just shot like six or seven people, d-mn, i gotta dip
stomach hurtin’ like a motherf-cker, think i gotta sh-t

[verse 10: rio da yung og]
ironic how the b-tch can’t suck d-ck, but got a lot of lip
left mgm with twenty racks, i had a lot of chips
thought he bought some clean dope, hit him with the dj drama mix

[outro: rmc mike & rio da yung og]
walked in the bank and tried to cash ten with a lotto slip
pulled on the plug and tried to buy a brick with some counterfeit
can’t believe this n-gga got a thirty-six, that’s my mama wrist

- rmc mike rio da yung og

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