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rio da yung og - make a way lyrics

[intro]
ghetto boyz sh+t, n+gga
money is not everything

[verse]
free my n+gga woody
if i ain’t been to the hood, that mean i’m gettin’ money
we was nine years old, bro k!lled a bunny
he seen the blood comin’ out and got adrenaline rushin’, then he k!lled his cousin
man in the middle, not the manager, will my cousin
we don’t need no manager, this a real discussion
it was 2:30 p.m., he got k!lled in public
they caught him at the grocery store, he got k!lled in publix
six hundred gs, i just built a brabus
nine hundred horsepower, n+gga, it’s a rocket
so much dog sh+t, i can’t fit it in my pocket
gotta put the child lock on baby ghost, he’ll get out and pop it
i told him, “come home,” he gon’ get out and pop it
’cause when he come home, it’s a million dollars
and that’s ninety days and that sh+t go by quick a couple days away
woody took the sk from chavez, tried to shave the ‘k
now that i think about it, that’s a drac’ today
n+gga, i ain’t doin’ sh+t for free, i’ll make drake pay
i ain’t told on n0body, i ain’t gay, so what they can’t say?
i got pure cocaine, smell like spray paint
this the real k2, the sh+t you can’t spray
i d+mn near made a $100k a day and it’s been 8k
somebody send me two hundred real quick, i’m tryna make a way
let the police jump out they car, then shake away
n+gga, i ate mcdonald’s, what you ate today?
you ate steak today and you ain’t tell her you ain’t got pape’, so you can’t pay
b+tch, i’m the king of sh+t talkin’, ain’t sh+t i can’t say
walked out of hutch with a chain and i ain’t pay
he put a cold play down, shout out bear face
this b+tch sent a picture of an ultrasound, i sent a staircase
they say this n+gga rollie real, but his ears fake
bro, i still got the wheel, i just can’t steer straight
mike say, “he ain’t ate sh+t all day,” how many pills you ate?
it could be two+fours, a different drink, but it’s still an eight
and i’ma mix it up, i like to get high
twenty+five racks on me, i’m just gettin’ by
in a trackhawk with my other codey, we might spin by
left the b+tch at the hilton and never said bye
crazy part is, i never said hi
she cut into me, the b+tches y’all pay for p+ssy, they f+ck for free
and the b+tch even said i know i’m ugly, that don’t mean nothin’ to me
spent a thousand dollars cash gettin’ somethin’ to eat
okay, i got five million cash, i can go to sleep
hoodie on with a f+ckin’ ski mask, they ain’t even know it’s me
but i got on glasses, though, they thought it was vonoff17
mike had a one, i had a pint, we drunk a seventeen
wockhardt hit my city, 2017
ten n+ggas outside with eleven things
police+ass n+gga called twelve, my bro’s thirteen

- rio da yung og lyrics

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