Displayer Rio Da Yung OG & Matashia

[Intro: Rio Da Yung OG]
Ghetto Boyz shit, nigga (Ooh, Sav killed it)
What up, Sav? Hell yeah

[Chorus: Rio Da Yung OG]
Just hit the hood with a hundred racks, 'bout to display it
I can blow all this shit, I got big paper
I ain't throwin' no money in the club, we gon' trick later
Bumpy face, 20K on me, I'm your bitch favorite
Might hit the hood in the Wraith, I'm a displayer
Finna drink a straight eight, I'm a displayer
Bust your bitch down, I'm a dick slayer
Fresh pair of crackheads on, I'm displayin'

[Verse 1: Rio Da Yung OG]
Alright, how we displayin'?
Nigga ask me am I rappin' bout my— alright
Nigga ask me am I rappin' bout my life, didn't my lips say it?
Is fifty-six hundred too much for a pint? Didn't I just pay it?
Hate thick hoes, they can't even take the dickhead
Six racks for the California, alright
Six racks for the California king, I got the big bed
Bougie lean sipper, fuck Wock', I only sip red
I just DM'ed Matashia, I seen the three bubbles poppin' up
If she write me back, I'll buy some more ice 'cause I ain't got enough
I pray to God she don't let me hit it, I'ma knock her up
Gary say fifty racks for the 'Dweller, okay, box it up