[Intro: Rio Da Yung Og]
(Check the score)
This shit sound like a movie
Let's do it like that then we gone make a movie, Ray
Okay
(Pablo)

[Verse 1: Louie Ray]
I'm officially in traffic tryna get it in
I'm officially the backbone of what it is
You can push it off my flip no matter what it is
I would feel wrong to eat alone, I'm tryna cut 'em in
Told her, "I'ma cut yo ass off if you say what again"
All that slick talk I do came from dealing with the scales
You can tell by the smell, youngin' put it on the scale
If you can keep at least a dime around, you'll never fail
That feeling that your hand get from shooting when you scared
If a drug bust in Flint makes the news, I was there
Let me cut my arms off before I ball, make it fair
Rio did a million views seven times, it ain't rare

[Verse 2: Rio Da Yung Og]
Just bust a nut, that's why I hate Percs, I wanna fuck again
Hit him in his shit, put him to sleep, somebody tuck him in
The doors open up the other way, what kind of truck we in?
You wanna join the Ghetto Boy clique, we gotta jump you in
I whooped my bitch ass then fucked her friend, I know that hurt her feelings
We blowing real exotic weed, this ain't purple kenny
I'll rather pay your student loans off, I ain't a Birkin getter
"Ma, don't drink that pop in there, I got purple in it"
I know it look like Alka-Seltzer, it's a perky in it
Cut the crock pot on medium and drop a turkey in it
You see this stick I got right here? I hit a birdie with it
I poured a deuce of red up and took the thirty with it
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