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rlsg bsmith - script talk 2 lyrics

[intro]
(pablo, this ho raw)
(his name’s pablo)

[verse 1: louie ray]
i just left the hood from f+ckin’ with gorillas
you done got around us, lil’ girl, you f+ckin’ with them n+ggas
somebody should’ve told you don’t be f+ckin’ with them n+ggas
rappers scared of us like, “man, it ain’t no budget with them n+ggas”

[verse 2: rlsg bsmith]
i just popped a script of percs, i’m ’bout to tax these n+ggas
i been feelin’ real tall, somehow the act’ got bigger
you ain’t got what i’m askin’ for, then you outta luck
i just popped a two of hi+tech, i paid four hundred bucks

[verse 3: rio da yung og]
i sold a brick of sudafed and put a hundred up
i ain’t sellin’ you a line of this, put your money up
i woke up with a pint of wock’ and poured somethin’ up
sold a n+gga four ounces of cut, it f+cked his stomach up

[verse 4: rlsg bsmith]
d+mn, ri, that was bold as f+ck
me and louie goin’ to pick up pints, we need a u+haul truck
we got the one for nineteen ninety+five, we ain’t pay too much
we ’bout to take them b+tches to the a and make ’em pay too much
[verse 5: louie ray]
yeah, if i was broke, she would blow me off
but since i got some sh+t to show, she gon’ show me off
i know we finna f+ck with perkies, ri took the rollie off
go do the dirt you finna do and drop the stolie off
it’s obvious i’m runnin’ through it, i ain’t fallin’ off
thirty got me squintin’ hard, clothes comin’ off
i been drinkin’ green all night, day kinda off
love the sound of h+llcats and sh+t when they burn off

[verse 6: rio da yung og]
i know bobby finna do some sh+t, he set his cup down
a n+gga want me on his song, that’s a runtz pound
i’m h+rny off a chinese+cut perc’, i wanna hump now
hit her raw, then disappeared on her, she got a bump now
this month, i’m givin’ hoes twelve hundred, i feel like trump now
cut his guts out, it look like i broke a blunt down
dog tried to sell some fake percs and he got stomped out
made a dub sittin’ at the crib, i might not come out

[verse 7: rlsg bsmith]
i think somebody f+ckin’ with my b+tch, i just dropped my blunt
i took a dub to buy a pop ’cause i love to stunt
n+ggas ain’t got no backend for real, they just love to front
rio got on two rollies, that n+gga time f+cked up
okay, i popped too many percs, i need a benadryl
if you an oxy’ codeine popper, then you know the feel
you can hear that— when you pop ’em, so you know they real
hike up the price on every drug, they gon’ buy ’em still

- rlsg bsmith lyrics

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