[Intro]
(Enrgy made this one)
[Verse 1: Rio Da Yung OG]
I just stuck my dick, in this lil' bitch esophagus
Sold a brick on John R in front the Metropolitan
Drove to Pontiac, dropped on the opps out a Bonneville
I'm plugged, I just got a pint for a $100 bill
Balenciaga Track 2's on, I'll chase you down
2 phones, on one I sell bricks, the other eighths and dimes
When I sold dope, I wasn't picky, I was takin' nine
Give me a sandwich bag full of change, I'll take all dimes
[Verse 2: West Warren King]
I had a 5ball on me ridin' back from Flint
48503, I love that bitch, yeah, I hustle in it
Brody tryna whip a whole brick, put his muscle in it
It's 2020 fuckin' time cut, you n***as out here snitchin'
Bust a Honey Backwood down and stuff Bookie in it
Count up 30,000 real quick, got my fingers crampin'
Just popped a n***a up on Plainview, now my Ruger jammin'
Rio cooked the whole brick of dog, then he body slammed it
[Verse 3: Rio Da Yung OG]
I cooked the brick of dog up and I suplexed it
FN with 12 clips to it, bitch, I'm too extra
Hit him in his head, make sure he dead, the other two extra
3 hoes, I hate one of them though, the other two special
Itchin' like I got eczema, that's a OxyContin
I think I'm done with this rap shit, I'm a Roxy buyer
Throwin' money out my top window, sound like bodies droppin'
I'm paranoid, we sprayed the house up, I think I shot somebody
[Verse 4: West Warren King]
Bitch, don't be lookin' at my crazy, hoe, these jeans purple
.45 tucked in my Ethikas, I walk like Steve Urkel
My lean head be givin' buck 50's for a 3 of purple
I shot dawg, but I was off the xans, I ain't mean to hurt him
Young dawg, if you want a zip of soft, but you don't know how to cook it
2 cops just ran inside the spot, I think these n***as crooked
2 Glocks, I shot him 20 times, I got his body cookin'
Whipped the pint of lean, I used Dimetapp and Robitussin
[Verse 5: Rio Da Yung OG]
I had this on yesterday, bitch, I know I'm musty
All I'm worried 'bout is my pockets, boy, I know they chunky
I'm damn near happy Somerset closed, I been blowin' money
10 a piece for these tracer rounds, so I'm throwin' money
Yeah, I'm throwin' vest piercers
Turn on the flash and flick at a n***a, I take the best pictures
Damn, this Draco loud as fuck, I went deaf flickin'
Had the Glock on me at Jay party, I'm in the vest trippin'
'96 Impala with a 'Vette engine
A stepper with that Glock if you walkin', so we step different
Groupie tried to make me nut in her, bitch, you set trippin'
I shot twice like Folk down, you crippin', we bang sets different
[Verse 6: West Warren King]
Yeah, this shit on the floor
Wrap a n***a body in a sheet, and turn him to a ghost
The Molly got these stupid bitches geeked, they tryna drive the boat
Up $20,000 out my jeans, they say I'm doin' the most
Yeah, bitch, I love Flint
You lil' n***as been sippin' rerock, I guess y'all love to hit
My young n***a been punchin' Scat Packs, I told him, "Put me hip”
These Mike Amiri jeans some 32s, the bitches barely fit
But let me guess, you n***as really got the bag movin'
Stop lyin', 'cause how the fuck you winnin' and your mans losing
Fucked 2 times, I put the bitch on blocked, 'cause she still choosy
Just shot a n***a at a dice game, 'cause there ain't no losing
[Verse 7: Rio Da Yung OG]
Aye, King, shit I love the D
On West Warren dangling with no strap, half a dub on me
Just left with my 'migo, he tryna throw a half of ton of weed
Doin' that one dance in the pussy, got my muscles weak
[Verse 8: West Warren King]
Bitch, I had to wait my turn
I ran off on the plug too early, that was a lesson learned
Then a n***a ran off on me, look how the tables turned
Pull up on a n***a on the job, like I know Big Worm
