[Intro: Rio Da Yung OG]
(Marc Boomin, this you?)
Ghetto Boyz shit, n***a
What up, Marc Boomin?
(Boomin need extras)
Ten thou' hangin' out my pocket, all blues
Ten thou' hangin' out my pocket, all blues
In an S580, n***a, alright
[Chorus: Rio Da Yung OG]
I got ten thou' hangin' out my pocket, all blues
In an S580 Maybach with no shoes
He grew up to be a bum n***a, should've stayed in school
Fuck around and blew the cover, man, I should've played it cool
If you snitch, you gettin' popped, n***a, I don't make the rules
But that's how the game go, bro, and I don't break the rules
(But that's how the game go, bro, and I don't break the rules)
[Verse 1: Rio Da Yung OG]
I know how to rap and get pape', I ain't famous, dude
Keep the stick on me, n***as softеr than baby food
Just got a pint from an old man, he was eighty-two
My lil' n***a sprayed thе crib up and hit a baby too
Chain hittin' so hard, it look baby blue
Hit him with a 9, an FN, a K bullet, a .380 too
Yeah, I'm peepin' everything, but I play the fool
Thirty-shot Glock on me, waitin' on you to make a move
I know I probably smile a lot, but I ain't that cool
We got Hellcats, longsleeves, and Maybachs too
I bought one diamond link, but I paid for two
How you go get away and they ain't blowin' .308s at you?
[Chorus: Rio Da Yung OG]
I got ten thou' hangin' out my pocket, all blues
In an S580 Maybach with no shoes
He grew up to be a bum n***a, should've stayed in school
Fuck around and blew the cover, man, I should've played it cool
If you snitch, you gettin' popped, n***a, I don't make the rules
But that's how the game go, bro, and I don't break the rules
(But that's how the game go, bro, and I don't break the rules)
[Verse 2: Peezy]
I got ten thou' hangin' out my pocket, but it's light
I just made it this morning, I'ma fuck it up tonight
Send my bitch to get a bitch, now she fuckin' on my wife
I don't deal with middlemans 'cause he fuckin' up the price
I just took my side bitch to Benihanas for some rice
Paid forty-five hundred for some buffies 'cause they white
Still a fuckin' millionaire if I don't touch another mic
In other words, I ain't gotta rap again in my life
They like, "P, how you been?" I'm alright
I've been bustin' down watches, sendin' bad bitches flights
I just seen a n***a tell on my dog and get him life
Judge granted his appeal, he came home, I got him right
[Chorus: Rio Da Yung OG]
I got ten thou' hangin' out my pocket, all blues
In an S580 Maybach with no shoes
He grew up to be a bum n***a, should've stayed in school
Fuck around and blew the cover, man, I should've played it cool
If you snitch, you gettin' popped, n***a, I don't make the rules
But that's how the game go, bro, and I don't break the rules
(But that's how the game go, bro, and I don't break the rules)
[Verse 3: Rawood]
In the S600, in the trunk, a hundred 'bows
Ridin' through the opps' hood 'cause I heard it's on the floor
I just flipped a pint of Wock' and then I bought exotic 'bows
Did the dash on a cop and made him crash up in the pole
What's the price? I guarantee I get 'em gone
Airplane mode, fiends blowin' up my phone
Every time I pull up with the bag, I always get it gone
Tryna make a lot of money, he just tryna live long
Went through twenty thousand last week, but dropped out of school
I ain't actin' like it's cool, I'm sayin' you can do it too
With Peezy and Rio, goddamn, what a duo
Strictly bag talk, bitch, I'ma make 'em pay they dues
[Chorus: Rio Da Yung OG]
I got ten thou' hangin' out my pocket, all blues
In an S580 Maybach with no shoes
He grew up to be a bum n***a, should've stayed in school
Fuck around and blew the cover, man, I should've played it cool
If you snitch, you gettin' popped, n***a, I don't make the rules
But that's how the game go, bro, and I don't break the rules
(But that's how the game go, bro, and I don't break the rules)
