[Verse(Rio, Louie, Milly)]:
I could rap for two hours, this shit easy
I could just say eight bars or I could keep sayin' free Peezy
Middle man, a hunnit [?], gotta free [?]
Inna O, doin' deals, gimme 40 rackz for a EP-zee
You could catch me up at hoods, gettin' hella freezy
Light skin ass pop, what you just pour up? A Yella Beezy?
Might do a whole mixtape with Wayne called hella greasy
Just got a whole truck load of ice, I need seven freezers

All I get is cheese cake, you don't know [?]
Sometimes I'm paying for the pussy, lil' ho fees
Four, five chains on me now, lil' trophies
Anybody try and block your blessings that's a goalie
Twenty rackz, five straps, that's on me
Niggas can't afford it, I be pourin' wok and don't enjoy it
I could wrap it up and send it how you want it, where you want it
Gimme ten for the show, make the flyer, put me on it

Louis bookbag cost me twenty blue strips
Brick of fentanyl, same color as my sticks
Nigga wanna pay me just to show him how to mix
Big head Sky-Dweller kinda heavy on my wrist
Ball hard, was shoppin' 3k on Amiri fit
Tryna stuff 15 thousand in all dubs but it won't fit
Like my cup a lil' darker so I been drinkin' Triz
A hunnit thousand in all blues look how little it can get
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