[Intro: Rio Da Yung OG]
(My nigga Lee, I think we got another one)
(FreshDuzIt)
What up, Talibando? Nigga, it's Rio
Boyz, brothers only, nigga
Watch this
[Verse 1: Talibando]
Damn, I gotta rap for real
I used to cook crack and sell pills, I had to trap for real
My uncle rich as hell, bald and fat, I call him Uncle Phil
Walked out the booth middle of the song, had to go make a sale (Let's go)
It was emergency, it was my clientele
He said he was gon' die without that shit I sell
Wrappin' shit until it's like a mummy, tryna hide the smell
My occupation like a stock market, we just buy and sell
We catch you hangin' with the opps, you gon' die as well
Leave all your assets to your family, hope you got a will
My nigga OG FaceTimed me with sixty, he fresh out of jail
I'm clumsy, dropped a bird on the clock, I think I broke the scale
Keep the Maggie with me like I'm Bart, this ain't for show and tell
Upped the heater, flame a nigga up, I told him burn in hell
I got paid lawyers and bond money, I ain't goin' to jail
Gave my lil' bitch like five hundred just to catch the mail
[Verse 2: Rio Da Yung OG]
Full price when I'm sellin' dope, this shit not on sale
We beef, drop shells, and sell soft like Taco Bell
I can be facin' lethal injection, I'm not gon' tell
I'll never tell on what I seen, I'd rather rot in jail
Me and Talibando 'bout to drop a pop
Fuck rap, I'm at a bando with an O and rocks
Close the studio, unlock the door, let's open spot
Let the plug shake me, I'm explodin' like an opened pop
Heavy wrist, tried to cook a brick and I broke the pot
Ten niggas shootin', come slide down and get polka dots
Yellow Scat with a black stripe, it look like Pokémon
Left the trap with a store bag, I just went grocery shoppin'
Ghetto Boyz, bitch, so you gotta know it's brothers only
Wavy Gang, hit a nigga block, leave an ocean on it
Bro, don't put no weed on that scale, 'cause dope been on it
Doin' anything, I'm 'bout to pour up in a Coca-Cola
(My nigga Lee, I think we got another one)
(FreshDuzIt)
What up, Talibando? Nigga, it's Rio
Boyz, brothers only, nigga
Watch this
[Verse 1: Talibando]
Damn, I gotta rap for real
I used to cook crack and sell pills, I had to trap for real
My uncle rich as hell, bald and fat, I call him Uncle Phil
Walked out the booth middle of the song, had to go make a sale (Let's go)
It was emergency, it was my clientele
He said he was gon' die without that shit I sell
Wrappin' shit until it's like a mummy, tryna hide the smell
My occupation like a stock market, we just buy and sell
We catch you hangin' with the opps, you gon' die as well
Leave all your assets to your family, hope you got a will
My nigga OG FaceTimed me with sixty, he fresh out of jail
I'm clumsy, dropped a bird on the clock, I think I broke the scale
Keep the Maggie with me like I'm Bart, this ain't for show and tell
Upped the heater, flame a nigga up, I told him burn in hell
I got paid lawyers and bond money, I ain't goin' to jail
Gave my lil' bitch like five hundred just to catch the mail
[Verse 2: Rio Da Yung OG]
Full price when I'm sellin' dope, this shit not on sale
We beef, drop shells, and sell soft like Taco Bell
I can be facin' lethal injection, I'm not gon' tell
I'll never tell on what I seen, I'd rather rot in jail
Me and Talibando 'bout to drop a pop
Fuck rap, I'm at a bando with an O and rocks
Close the studio, unlock the door, let's open spot
Let the plug shake me, I'm explodin' like an opened pop
Heavy wrist, tried to cook a brick and I broke the pot
Ten niggas shootin', come slide down and get polka dots
Yellow Scat with a black stripe, it look like Pokémon
Left the trap with a store bag, I just went grocery shoppin'
Ghetto Boyz, bitch, so you gotta know it's brothers only
Wavy Gang, hit a nigga block, leave an ocean on it
Bro, don't put no weed on that scale, 'cause dope been on it
Doin' anything, I'm 'bout to pour up in a Coca-Cola
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