[Intro: Rio Da Yung OG]
Yeah (Ooh, Sav killed it)
It's Rio, n***a, Da Yung OG
You know what the fuck goin' on, Ghetto Boyz shit
Watch this, ayy
Sellin' pills, I had a better— alright, I ain't gon' do it like that
I'ma just wait 'til the beat drop, let y'all hear this shit, n***a
Yeah, this shit crazy
Alright

[Verse 1: Rio Da Yung OG]
Sellin' pills, I had a better run than Forrest Gump
Fuck a Hellcat, I'm tryna pull up in a foreign truck
Unc' ain't never profit off the bag, he be snortin' it up
In the stu' kickin' shit with bro, pourin' Morton up
I got two pints and an eight, let's pour a forty up
He sayin' the same shit I told you, I switched the story up
Fifty racks cash for the big face 41
I just sold six packs of zaz' for fourteen hundred
Spent thirty days in the spot with a 40 on me
Mike done fucked evеry bitch in Flint, that's my horny brother
I'm chillin', tryna shake the bag off, I'm a born hustlеr
Glock hold twenty-two, but the caliber Jordan number
I go to Gary for my ice, it hit better
I need a Ninja blender for the dog, it sift it better
I don't even wanna tell n***as what I did on tether
That four-five Glock stay with me like we live together
Ray said you n***as finished
Peezy said if I want it, gotta go and get it
The dog food I got trash, but the work terrific
Nine songs a night for thirty days straight, I be workin' different
[Verse 2: Rawood]
I be workin', but I ain't doin' shit if it ain't worth it
Ri just hit my line, said he need a pint urgent
I can't find no juice, so this shit got me cursin'
This is my trap, I supply it, I observe it
You be perpin' about all the little shit you purchase
Room full of clowns, got it lookin' like a circus
Ink from my pen stay fuckin' up the surface
You standin' too close, lil' boy, don't make me nervous
It look like wax in my joint, but it's really just the terpenes
And if it ain't blown' white ash, then it's worthless
Ruthless, four pints of Wock', quadruplets
I'm gettin' to the money, I don't like to tell excuses
Most of y'all won't admit it
Y'all just tryna break the bridge, I'm just tryna build it
I be runnin' to the money, they inhalin' whippets
Fucked up and they ain't got no bread, but they won't admit it