Doing Something RLSG BSmith & Rio Da Yung OG
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[Intro]
(Good looking, Wuan)
[Chorus: RLSG BSmith & Rio Da Yung OG]
I been gettin' so much money
Me too, my nigga, I been out here hustlin'
Yeah, I done stacked so many hundreds
If you ain't out here doin' somethin', you doin' nothin'
Yeah, I been gettin' so much money
Me too, my nigga, I been out here hustlin'
Yeah, I done stacked so many hundreds
If you ain't out here doin' somethin', you doin' nothin'
[Verse 1: RLSG BSmith]
I popped two 30s last night and I'm itchin' still
Fucked the shit out dog baby mama, now he wanna kill
Hell yeah, I'm eatin' good as hell, but still want a mil'
A nigga thought he brought some green, it was Nyquil
I don't know how to be fake, I'm too real
Everybody swear they gettin' money, I can't tell
I can't be out here fightin', I don't take L's
You might fuck around and win and go die still
[Verse 2: Rio Da Yung OG]
I made two hundred racks off rap before I signed a deal
I'm tryna find a seal, Perky Man tryna find some pills
Shit, even if they pressed, I'ma buy 'em still
'Cause I got a spot out of town where I can make a mil'
I ain't doin' shit but makin' rap pape'
I'ma beat the bitch back out, then I'ma act fake
My uncle sold a hundred bricks, yours know how crack tastes
Took a major loss the other day, I'll be back straight
(Good looking, Wuan)
[Chorus: RLSG BSmith & Rio Da Yung OG]
I been gettin' so much money
Me too, my nigga, I been out here hustlin'
Yeah, I done stacked so many hundreds
If you ain't out here doin' somethin', you doin' nothin'
Yeah, I been gettin' so much money
Me too, my nigga, I been out here hustlin'
Yeah, I done stacked so many hundreds
If you ain't out here doin' somethin', you doin' nothin'
[Verse 1: RLSG BSmith]
I popped two 30s last night and I'm itchin' still
Fucked the shit out dog baby mama, now he wanna kill
Hell yeah, I'm eatin' good as hell, but still want a mil'
A nigga thought he brought some green, it was Nyquil
I don't know how to be fake, I'm too real
Everybody swear they gettin' money, I can't tell
I can't be out here fightin', I don't take L's
You might fuck around and win and go die still
[Verse 2: Rio Da Yung OG]
I made two hundred racks off rap before I signed a deal
I'm tryna find a seal, Perky Man tryna find some pills
Shit, even if they pressed, I'ma buy 'em still
'Cause I got a spot out of town where I can make a mil'
I ain't doin' shit but makin' rap pape'
I'ma beat the bitch back out, then I'ma act fake
My uncle sold a hundred bricks, yours know how crack tastes
Took a major loss the other day, I'll be back straight
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