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[intro: rio da yung og]
(ooh, sav k!lled it)
ghetto boyz sh+t, n+gga

[verse 1: rio da yung og]
i got twenty racks on me right now, i’ll blow it all
bustdown 41 on, i just wanna ball
n+gga make the wrong move in the club, then i’ma rope it off
ruger had a safety on it, but i broke it off
i just got a ‘bow of peanut b+tter breath, i’m finna smoke it all
got so much sh+t from saks fifth, they might close the mall
say he had twelve pints of wockhardt, i want ’em all
i just bought a zip from a1, i’m finna smoke it all
one point in time, i had six b+tches and i broke ’em all
how the f+ck you arguin’ ’bout cartiers and you don’t know kamal?
better use that thing between your ears before i blow it off
fifty racks on a watch, d+mn right, i’ma show it off
this a skydweller, it was fifty racks
lil’ b+tch let mikе hit her, she think she gеttin’ back
but little do she know, this was part of me and mike plan
beat his ass in the studio and book the mic stand
[verse 2: rawood]
fifty different types of flavors in my bag, come and try ’em all
i ain’t stressin’ ’bout no pape’, f+ck naw, i ain’t goin’ bald
i just made the right move with the plug, i had to buy ’em all
this b+tch got the meanest head, she a know+it+all
i just got a clone of london pound cake, this b+tch growin’ tall
got too many flavors, d+mn near like a f+ckin’ mall
when it come down to business, ten toes, i’m standin’ tall
all i know is makin’ flips, h+ll yeah, it’s all i talk about
ayy, yeah, give me a holler
i want the money and the motherf+ckin’ power
i thought i told a b+tch i don’t get paid by the hour
took them b+tches out of veg, i think they’re ready to flower
ridin’ in a bentley coupe and, b+tch, i got the top down
i made a light 300k the time the world went under lockdown
the sh+t i tell you is some sh+t you probably wanna jot down
glock 19x, i don’t never let my guard down

[outro: rawood]
yeah

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