Workin’ Rawood (Ft. Rio Da Yung OG)

[Intro: Rio Da Yung OG]
Ghetto Boyz shit, nigga
Mhm
What you doin', bro?
You say we workin'? Alright, me too, nigga
Tell these folks how we, alright
Yeah, Ghetto Boyz shit, nigga

[Chorus: Rawood]
One 'bows cost the boy ten thousand
Two G's, one flip, peel off and I'm smilin'
They tryna bite my style, tryna be me, but I doubt it
Open up the bag, you can really smell the power
I'm workin', I don't get paid by the hour
She worthless if she don't give brain within an hour
I'm hurtin' if I don't make a G by tonight
I been grindin' all my life, I gotta get it right

[Verse 1: Rio Da Yung OG]
Okay, ayy, I gotta get it right
Thirty-seven thousand on me pros, I might trip tonight
Got a Chaldean, I get 'bows for a pretty price
VVS diamonds F color, I got different ice
Two G's, one flip when I'm sellin' zaz'
I got .223s, four-nicks, and even lamb eyes
Fuck around and set some shit ablaze when that fin fire
Last nigga tried Da Yung OG got shot ten times
Bitch, I'm workin'
I been sippin' Wocky straight today, so I'm swervin'
If you see me in the hood, then I was probably servin'
You can't get away when I spray, this a thirty
Scratchin' like I'm dirty, but I'm not, bae, that's a Perky
I'm a dopehead, I been drinkin' lean since Thursday
Wocky got me noddin', that's just showin' me it's workin'
Nigga ran off with a zip, was it worth it?
Probably not, 'cause I'ma get him dropped, I ain't gon' hurt him