Free 80s Six Ward Von (Ft. Rio Da Yung OG)

[Intro: YN Jay]
(Ooh, Sav killed it)
Sav, man, why you do that, man?
Yeah, okay
Alright, you always—
Ayy, Von, you always doin' somethin', man
Why you do that, man?
Alright

[Verse 1: Six Ward Von]
I put Dior in Dior, that's gon' be my baby favorite
Fell asleep packin', fingers harder than the pavement
I can't lie, I'm so bougie, I be actin' like I made it
I'm with Louie in the Pad on the four-wheelers racin'
Damn near don't write checks, damn sure don't write statements
Ri just dropped an eight, Lord knows he gon' face it
Had to stop sippin' drank 'cause I already be angry
Make this shit with my feet up, I'm already too lazy

[Verse 2: Rio Da Yung OG]
Stop talkin' 'bout a hundred racks, bro, I already done made it
Ain't no diamonds in my watch, they gon' have to reappraise it
You hear the growlin' and the pootin', bro, you know this ain't no basic
Glock hotter than the sun, heart colder than the basement
This a nine of Morton Grove, if I shared it, I'd be crazy
You can't give me shit on it, niggas payin' like two-eighty
I'm turnin' 'round with blues for fifty 'til they free that nigga 80s
Sellin' eighthies for a hundred 'til they free my brother A-Lee