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west warren king - 48503 lyrics

[intro]
(enrgy made this one)

[verse 1: rio da yung og]
i just stuck my d+ck, in the lil b+tch esophagus
sold a brick on [?] in front the metropolitan
drove to pontiac, dropped on the opps out a bonneville
i’m plugged, i just got a pint for a $100 bill
balenciaga track 2’s on, i’ll chase you down
2 phones, one one i sell bricks, the other eighths and dimes
when i sold dope, i wasn’t picky, i was takin’ nine
give me a sandwich bag full of change, i’ll take all dimes

[verse 2: west warren king]
i had a 5ball on me ridin’ back from flint
48503, i love that b+tch, yeah, i hustle in it
brody tryna whip a whole brick, put his muscle in it
it’s 2020 f+ckin’ time cut, you n+ggas out here snitchin’
bust a honey backwood down and stuff bookie in it
count up 30,000 real quick, got my fingers crampin’
just popped a n+gga up on plainview, now my ruger jammin’
rio cooked the whole brick of dog, then he body slammed it

[verse 3: rio da yung og]
i cooked the brick of dog up and i suflexed it
fn with 12 clips to it, b+tch, i’m too extra
hit him in his head, make sure he dead, the other two extra
3 hoes, i hate one of them though, the other two special
itchin’ like i got eczema, that’s a oxycontin
i think i’m done with this rap sh+t, i’m a roxy bar
throwin’ money out my top window, sound like bodies droppin’
i’m paranoid, we sprayed the house up, i think i shot somebody

[verse 4: west warren king]
b+tch, don’t be lookin’ at my crazy, hoe, these jeans purple
.45 tucked in my ethikas, i walk like steve urkel
my lean head be givin’ buck 50’s for a 3 of purple
i shot dawg, but i was off the xans, i ain’t mean to hurt him
young dawg, if you want a zip of soft, but you don’t know how to cook it
2 cops just ran inside the spot, i think these n+ggas crooked
2 glocks, i shot him 20 times, i got his body cookin’
whipped the pint of lean, i used dimetapp and robitussin

[verse 5: rio da yung og]
i had this on yesterday, b+tch, i know i’m musty
all i’ma worry about is my pockets, oh, i know they’re chunky
i’m d+mn near happy summerset closed, i been blowin’ money
10 a piece for these trace arounds, so i’m throwin’ money
yeah, i’m throwin’ [?]
turn on the flash and fl!ck at a n+gga, i take the best pictures
d+mn, this draco loud as f+ck, i went deaf fl!cking
had the glock on me at jay party, i’m in the vets trippin’
’96 impala with a ‘vette engine
a stepper with that glock if you walkin’, so we step different
groupie tried to make me nut in her, b+tch, you set trippin’
i shot twice like [?], you crippin’, we bang sets different

[verse 6: west warren king]
yeah, this sh+t on the floor
wrap a n+gga body in a sheet, and turn him to a ghost
the molly got these stupid b+tches geeked, they tryna drive the boat
up $20,000 out my jeans, they say i’m doin’ the most
yeah, b+tch, i love flint
you lil n+ggas been sippin’ rerock, i guess y’all love to hit
my lil n+gga been punchin’ scat packs, i told him “put me [?]”
these mike amiri jeans some 32’s, the b+tches barely fit
but let me guess, you n+ggas really got the bag movin’
stop lyin’, ’cause how the f+ck you winnin’ and your mans losing
f+cked 2 times, i put the b+tch on blocked, ’cause she still choosy
just shot a n+gga at a dice game, ’cause there ain’t no losing

[verse 7: rio da yung og]
aye, king, sh+t i love the d
on west warren dangling with no strap, half a dub on me
just left with my amigo, he tryna throw a half of ton of weed
doin’ that one dance in the p+ssy, got my muscles weak

[verse 8: west warren king]
b+tch, i had to wait my turn
i ran off on the plug too early, that was a lesson learned
then a n+gga ran off on me, look how the tables turned
pull up on a n+gga at the job, like i know big worm

- west warren king lyrics

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