[Intro: Rio Da Yung OG]
Yeah, Ghetto Boyz shit, n***a
Know what the fuck goin' on

[Verse 1: Rio Da Yung OG]
I was out in Cali, me and BB, we tryna get it crackin'
N***as lyin' in they songs, talkin' 'bout some shit that never happened
Bitch, I keep the gun on me, I ain't never lackin'
I ain't tryna fuck your bitch, I made her mail the package
It got cold in the city, spent eleven hundred on a Mackage
Got a glass pint of red, I need twelve hundred just to crack it
But I ain't sayin' you can buy a line
Last n***a tried to rob me got shot, he gon' die this time

[Verse 2: $ain't]
Out in Cali, spent a dub and I ain't even twenty yet
Said you gon' get farther than me, how? Make a twenty bet
You can't play me 'bout no pape', I'm not a rookie, fully vet
We been laid back, we turnin' up now, in full effect
Fiends callin' while I'm rappin', now I'm busy, I'll be back
Looked at me and they said, "How he get this pape? It's probably crack"
See me out with thirty bands, but you ain't tryna have the strap
Talkin' fed on my phone, I'm hangin' up, it's probably tapped

[Verse 3: GlizzDaMenace]
BB to the soil, but I'm raised like a ghetto baby
Said you got a plug on that shit, well, I'm grabbin' eighty
Yeah, I rap now, but I be still tryna whoop a baby
In the hills drivin', got a call, damn, it must be Stacy
Talkin' 'bout she miss me 'cause them lil' n***as ain't got no raw
Said it's good and all, but she miss the feelin' noddin' off
Got a bricky of that shh, I can't say it, but it's cotton soft
Take a trip to the D 'cause Rio said he got it all
[Verse 4: Rio Da Yung OG]
I just got a pint of Wock' for twelve hundred, this shit crazy
I'm a scurvy-ass n***a, robbed the plug after I paid him
I just got a whole bird, I'm 'bout to shave it
Called my mama when I made my first hundred like, "We made it"
But that don't mean I'm done savin'
I need a million dollars cash, I ain't basic
Dog hopped out the car and tried to run, that's why I chased him
He might get lucky if I shoot him in the leg, so I'ma face him

[Verse 5: $ain't]
N***a shot me in my leg, that's not attempt, shit, that's just assault
Said, "You walkin' 'round smellin' strong as hell," shit, that's just the dog
Made a hundred, now I'm like, "I need a mil'," don't want just a bar
They see me and they like, "Boy, you need to chill," but I want it all
Yeah, plus it's Saint, so I ain't fallin' off
If rap don't work, I stick to sellin' dope, the fiends be noddin' off
Never runnin' out of work, I got it all, I ain't callin' off
Walk up to me, they like, "Saint, when you gon' drop?" but I been stallin' y'all

[Verse 6: GlizzDaMenace]
I don't sip drank, but fuck it, Rio, let me buy a line
Catch me out in Cali smokin' Backies in the chicken line
Pulled up in a Benz even though I could've drove the Porsche
Goofy got shot with his gun, why you ain't blow the torch?
I be talkin' hot 'cause since eleven, I been off the porch
Now I'm trainin' dogs, runnin' with 'em like it was a sport
I got Charlie Brown, real raw, pop it like a cork
Tried to hit me with some hit, who the fuck do you take me for?
[Outro: GlizzDaMenace]
BB
Free Knight
And Ray Twin
Gang gang
Shout out GB