[Rio Da Yung OG] Wood on the beat Yeah It´s Rio, nigga, Da Yung OG Boyz in this bitch, what up, Philthy? (The realest)
[Rio Da Yung OG] It´s Rio, you wanna talk shit, get at me Bitch, I feel like Deebo when Craig threw that brick at him All that shit you sayin´ cap, you need to quit rappin´ All I talk is dope, they need to put me in a brick wrapper I´m the youngest OG, hope that make sense to you If you ain´t got on jewelry in the club, you invisible Old K and two Glocks on me, I´m invincible You run off with a gram, I´ma kill you, it´s just the principle I´m off a half a pint right now, I´m kinda tipsy I´m talkin´ ´bout an eight of red, bitch, not no liquor
Five grams in a Backwood, I hate the taste of Swishers I don´t trick, but if she bald-headed, I´ll pay for interest My nigga Philthy Big 59, I´m from the 810 Used to shoot balls, now I sell hookahs, I don´t play no more Used to be broke, sittin´ back chillin´ like the pape´ gon´ grow On trees, but now I chase it, I don´t wait no more (Hey)
[Rio Da Yung OG & Philthy Rich] I´m a motherfuckin´ lean head Green camouflage on the Glock, but the beam red Sixty for the R´s, but charge a hundred to the bean heads Shoot you in your head while you sleep, how you gon´ dream dead?
I´m a motherfuckin´ lean head Green camouflage on the Glock, but the beam red Sixty for the R´s, but charge a hundred to the bean heads (Ayy, it´s Philthy, nigga) Shoot you in your head while you sleep, how you gon´ dream dead? (Uh-huh, look)
[Philthy Rich] My bitch don´t follow me, but she follow my opps When five-O hit the block, I just swallow my rocks My uncle sellin´ dope out my granny house A nigga snitchin´ from my hood, I bet we ran him out Boyz ENT, free the Ghetto I ain´t never won an award or a medal But I bet I count a couple million a few times I just ate a Cup O´Noodles on the futon
Wells and Chase shut down both bank accounts If you chase the sucker down, you better make it count Pretty shell, this shit gettin´ overrided manually Need an approval through the bank, that´s family Da Yung OG, that´s Rio Big 59, that´s me though I don´t sip lean no more, I had to kick the habit Send them niggas to your funeral, make ´em flip the casket, it´s Philthy
[Rio Da Yung OG] I´m a motherfuckin´ lean head Green camouflage on the Glock, but the beam red Sixty for the R´s, but charge a hundred to the bean heads Shoot you in your head while you sleep, how you gon´ dream dead?
I´m a motherfuckin´ lean head Green camouflage on the Glock, but the beam red Sixty for the R´s, but charge a hundred to the bean heads Shoot you in your head while you sleep, how you gon´ dream dead?