On a Tuesday Nuk & Rio Da Yung OG

[Intro: Rio Da Yung OG]
(The Coal Cash Collection)
Yeah, nigga, it's Rio
Ghetto Boy shit, nigga, what up, Nuk?
5 shit, nigga, we on the Eastside right now
(Ayo, Cash, I think we got one)

[Verse 1: Rio Da Yung OG]
Foreign shoe wearin’ got my motherfuckin' feet swole
Fell asleep off drank, then I woke up with a three poured
I ain't shot nobody in a minute, bro, my heat cold
I made this lil’ money last Monday, this a week old
Nigga should've tucked his chain in, he done got Deebo'd
Don't pull up tryna stunt on us in 'Cat and get it repo'd
Dropped an eight, then another eight, yeah, we repoured
Drunk some lean before we had sеx and fell asleep strokin'
Bro don't ever think bеfore he shoot, he always catchin’ bodies
He can’t never get away with it, he always tell somebody
Left a nigga stankin' down the street, you could smell his body
I don’t wanna cook dope no more, all I sell is Oxys
I don't wanna sift blow no more, all I sell is blues
Unc's spot got a drive-thru line like he sellin' food
Popped dog in fashion, ’fore he died, he seen expensive shoes
I feel like Nuk, bro threw me a bag, man, this bitch a doozy

[Chorus: Nuk & Rio Da Yung OG]
Don't talk about no bag, you only guilty by association
We the reason why the DA stressin' over open cases
Brodie sent fifteen at his head, tried to vegetate him
D get the names and set up lines like he the Yellow Pages
I can fuck a bag up on a Tuesday
Bro, put the fifties with the hundreds, don't confuse me
Girl, don't be fuckin' me like that, you gon' lose me
Bitch, don't be grabbin' me like that, my t-shirt Gucci