rio da yung og – off the chain lyrics
[intro]
oooh sav
lemme get my chains right
ghetto boy sh+t n+gga
hey
[verse]
f+ck rap
sike matter of fact b+tch i love rap
this sh+t changed my life
i been sh+ttin’ on n+ggas so much you gotta change me twice
$300 for a line of morton grove this can’t be life
[?] is consent, i don’t let the b+tch rape me twice
he got featured and i dropped it on my page so he paid me twice
my shooter crazy, for the right price he’ll take a baby life
lemme buy the whole pint right now you want $285?
i was a kid selling grams so that means i live a crispy life
i travel anywhere for the drink, you in ypsi right?
i heard [?] i shot 50 times
got some bows for the low low they only $55
man ya’ll rap n+ggas comical
when it come to beef i get diabolical
aye that pint of blood right there is mine, biological
you got your ears and they scared to drive i hire you
if you don’t put that b+tch in cruise i’ma fire you
i’m the n+gga who be payin’ for the hits i’ll fire two
i don’t trick, but d+mn you kinda thick you like diamonds boo?
my b+tch think she gettin’ off but i’m a liar too
don’t know my status with my hoe, right now it’s complicated
plus i nutted in this other b+tch while she was ovualtin’
i got some [?] for 18 but they kinda shaky
promoters get the f+ck out my dm if you ain’t tryna pay me
like, aye, get the f+ck on
he think he tough tone cuz he got a pair of buffs on
caught him walkin’ out of golden sun, now his buffs gone
pop a shooter in his forehead, now yo muscle gone
pfft, like, he ain’t tough no more
after n+ggas get popped up they ain’t rough no more
i mix some gg4 in this bow, it ain’t runts no more
i hit that n+gga dope so much it won’t take a gram of cut no more
when i get behind that mic, b+tch i’m unhuman
in the old school with old hundreds but my gun newer
it’s 200 of these b+tches watch me stunt through ’em
i got a 20 pack of [?] watch me run through it
he don’t really call shots, he a punt faker
tell your b+tch don’t pull up actin’ tough we a jump [?]
how you a k!ller n+gga back in church you was a drum player
call [?] i got $175 i need that one taper
[outro]
ya you know 90 degrees, 180 vert, you know what i’m talkin’ ’bout
you know what i’m saying 200 [?]
y’all can’t f+ck with me
ghetto boy sh+t n+gga
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