[Intro: Expen$ive]
Yeah
Expen$ive, n***a
What's good, Rio?
Uh, yeah, uh
This ain't got shit to do with business, this shit personal
Yeah, bitch
This ain't got shit to do with business, this shit personal
Uh, yeah, uh

[Verse 1: Expen$ive]
This ain't got shit to do with business, this shit personal
I'ma shoot that n***a up close 'cause this shit personal

[Verse 2: Rio Da Yung OG]
Don't give a fuck if we in public, bitch, I'm murkin' you
Grab the .223 and shoot this bitch vertical
Bitch, I ain't doin' no rap beefin', I'ma murder you
Then go chill back at the crib and drink some purple juice
Pregnant, crippled, blind, I'm still servin' you
Bitch, I be fuckin' on your friend, that's why I'm curvin' you
Lil' D fell asleep at will, that's what that turtle do
If you suck and fuck me right, might get a purse or two
You ain't no killer, boy, my granny went to church with you
Way them shooters on your ass, you gon' think I put a curse on you
[Verse 3: Expen$ive]
Yeah, I be sharin' hoеs with hoes, you lose your hoes to dykеs
I shop at thousand-dollar stores, you probably shop at Snipes
I do the dash in this bitch, you probably stop at lights
Shot a n***a dead in his head 'cause I lost a fight (Bitch)
Yeah, n***a, we the mob, n***a
Leave your body at your mama crib, Skanbino Mob n***as
Yeah, if I go broke, bitch, I'ma rob n***as
Make a n***a open up his door and go inside with him

[Verse 4: Rio Da Yung OG]
Oh, you ridin' with them n***as? You can die with 'em
Bitch, I love my n***as, I'm alive with 'em
.223s and MAC-90s, I'm outside with 'em
Ain't no slidin', n***a, when we shoot, you better hide, n***a
If we see them n***as in the club, we havin' bottle wars
Then I'm shootin' the Glock, his uncle called like, "What you pop him for?"
You can't cook your own soft, what you cop it for?
You see that shit sittin' at the bottom, I'm drinkin' dinosaur

[Verse 5: Expen$ive]
Swimming pool back open, n***a, come and dive with me
Police came in, it's hide and seek, no, you can't hide with me
Don't need you energized with me if you wasn't tired with me
The ones who still around the ones who almost died with me
I ain't cuffin' bitches no more, that's out of style to me
I be lyin', she be lyin', huh, fuck it, we some liars
Finna switch the occupation, I'm finna sell some power
Give me a quarter— shh, huh, tell the world he protected by ours
[Verse 6: Rio Da Yung OG]
I woke up and made a dub before I took a shower
Just cooked a whole one for my n***a, only took an hour
Lil Tay got thirty in his Glock and he don't shoot at houses
E ridin' with a script you can only bust at Meijers
I'm from the bedrock, n***a, read my shirt
K'll put him in a headlock and .223s hurt
My lil' n***a got guns and he broke, but he say his .223 work
And brodie wanna fuck, but you gotta let me see first

[Verse 7: Expen$ive]
I cooked two zips of cocaine together, hopin' for extra hours
Ain't dissed a n***a since I been rappin', but, shit, I might as well
Book a n***a for a show and pack him like the mail
Hit a n***a with a K if I gotta take an L
Vacuum seal them to close, tryna hide the smell
I told that ho, "Just keep actin' up and you gon' see for real"
Bitch, fuck your brother, if he whistle, he gettin' Emmitt Till'd
I took a plea, bitch, your ass really made a deal

[Outro: Expen$ive]
I can't hang around no n***as who can't really kill
I can't hang around no n***as who done really squealed
Fuck all y'all n***as, bitch, I'm really up inside that field
Four-five, Glocks, 9s, bitch, we ready to kill, bitch
N***a, Expen$ive in this bitch, n***a
Fuck wrong with y'all, n***a?
Yeah, broke-ass n***as
Clown-ass n***as
N***a, big M's on the baseball caps, n***a, ho-ass n***as
Y'all ain't gettin' no money, y'all ain't fuckin' no hoes
Y'all n***as is not enjoying life
Y'all n***as is not living life
Fuck y'all n***as, at the end of the day
You know what I'm sayin'? N***as really be out here rats
N***as got badge numbers, paperwork, all type of shit
But n***as talkin' crazy on n***as, you feel what I'm sayin'?
At the end of the day
Fuck with none of these n***as, I'm gettin' money, these n***as not
And I'm cocky about it, I'm arrogant
Lil' bitch
In my Blac Youngsta voice
Lil' whore
What the fuck y'all n***as— know what I'm sayin'?
Fuck wrong with y'all n***as?
Mob, bitch, fuck wrong, Clio?