[Verse 1: Rio Da Yung OG]
I almost OD'ed on stage, bitch, I'm Franky Lyman
You put too much pressure on me, you gone make a diamond
My n***a got some Hi-Tech, he want eighty five
He put too much pressure on me, he done made me buy
[Verse 2: Expen$ive]
Pop a n***a, turn into Steve Urkel, like, did I do that?
I'd rather gamble with your life, bitch, I don't shoot craps
Take the grams out a zip, he want his ball back
This ain't Boys In The Hood, Rio don't feel bad
[Verse 3: Rio Da Yung OG]
This ain't Menace II Society, but I'm Cane
Straight drop, put me in the pot, pull out a whole thing
Last year I was fucked up, look how my life changed
Sеrving fish, got me up in chicken, I'm frying things
[Verse 4: Expen$ive, Rio Da Yung OG]
Break a n***a jaw in this bitch likе Claressa Shields
Like the bottom of the pint, now this bitch back sealed
My n***a pulled up unannounced, and almost got killed
High off juice, paranoid like Bishop when he shot Steel
[Verse 5: Expen$ive]
I just bought myself some Fendi, got it off the Fentanyl
Crazy thing about it, I cook dope don't even sell dog
Focused on tryna make her cum, I'm on Adderall
I'm finna have this bitch running, like she just seen a dog
[Verse 6: Rio Da Yung OG]
I just ordered big B's out the catalogue
I think my n***a telling on me, I ain't mad at dawg
Since he like running his lips, Imma snatch 'em off
You say you plug, where the zips? I grab 'em all
[Verse 7: Expen$ive, Rio Da Yung OG]
Bitch I'm Keith Appling, I shoot guns, I quit basketball
These n***as can't get close to me, I piss in the stall
I'm in Flint, but the weed I got from South Central
I erase you with this lead, but it's not pencil
Selling dope and toting guns, I got kicked out of Central
The substitute was smoking hard, she made house visits
[Verse 8: Expen$ive]
Shot a n***a posted up, I was on my pivot
I ain't even mean to do it, but I was fucking livid
And my uncle called my phone, told me chill out
I press zero, I be like, "man, what you calling 'bout?"
Man I took your bitch out of town, we went to Waffle House
She thought I was finna spend some money, man, she dumb as fuck
Run it up, I be getting money, I be getting big bucks
I like hoes that got long hair, and they stuck up
[Verse 9: Rio Da Yung OG]
Man, stop bragging 'bout that bag, shut the fuck up
I'm 'bout to drink this deuce of red, and roll this Runtz up
First you gotta stay down, before you come up
I knock your ass out, boy, put that gun up
And I don't like to chase n***as, I got flat feet
You clap when your n***as winning, bitch, I clap heat
You like to shoot up cars, I hop in the back seat
In a Scat, doing one fourty down the back street
[Verse 10: Expen$ive]
Switched to my new bitch, that's my E.V.E
That's my Rough Rider, she do anything for me
Disrespectful n***a, I'm 50 Cent, n***a, you Papoose
I be telling real stories, you n***as Dr. Seuss
[Verse 11: Rio Da Yung OG]
Last time I ran from a n***a, I was playing duck duck goose
Get in the stu, and fuck the mic up, like fuck the booth
Pour some green with your bitch, and make her get loose
Twenty rocks fat as hell, look like a chipped tooth
[Verse 12: Expen$ive, Rio Da Yung OG]
Poke a n***a up with this poker, he look like a flute
Got this bitch all embarrassed, cause her pussy poot
Scat pack paint wet as hell, look like pussy juice
Eighteen hundred for some Chem Dawg it look like cookie too
You know Imma keep spending money, like I'm Tazz
Cause I ran to that money quick, like I was Flash
Tryna show off with this bitch, I'm finna do the dash
But this car cost so much, I won't fucking crash
Itching off this perc, motherfucker, I think I got a rash
Man this wood so strong, I don't wanna pass
[Verse 13: Rio Da Yung OG]
Never caught a football, but I be thinking fast
Bitch thought she was on my mind, I was thinking cash
Fuck a gun, put that bitch down, I'll beat your ass
I'm nodding in and out of conscience, I been drinking glass
I'm high as fuck, eating cereal and shit
She swallow everything now, I'm scared of your bitch
Bro got some mean dog, beware that shit
N***a say he want war with me, I'm declaring that shit