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Rio Da Yung OG

810 Nigga

 

810 Nigga

(album: City On My Back - 2020)


[Rio Da Yung OG:]
What up, Helly?
It's Rio Da Yung OG, nigga, Boyz in this bitch, nigga
What up, Vez? IUR shit (Helluva made this beat, baby)

I'm an 810 nigga, but I'm good in the D
Got love on the West and I'm good on the East
Shout out my nigga Helly, put his soul in this beat
Hit you in your top, leave your soul in the street
This nigga locked up and he owed me some cheese
I think I'ma fuck the nigga ho 'til he free
My Glock a strip club, it's a pole and it's heat
This fucking .308'll leave potholes in the street
Ghetto Boyz, bitch, this shit really on the floor
Free Peezy, I'ma make her scream it when I hit the ho
I'm a boss, you a worker, nigga, get the door
Niggas wave riding so hard, they gon' flip the boat
Blow a nigga candles out, his body getting cold
My fucking back went out hitting the dope, I think I'm getting old
Knock a nigga head off, I gotta switch my clothes
White tips in the AR, this bitch got pretty toes
Damn, Unc, let me hold something
Slimy, wipe a nigga shit like his nose running
I'm grimy, I'll take a nigga's soul over four hundred
Try me, I bet I catch a body, DeJ Loaf know me
I'll stomp the dope twice in some WaveRunners
AK smoking and choo-chooing like a train coming
Shooting K's at the Thanksgiving parade, we just rained on it
Neurological when she suck dick, I need a brain surgeon

[Icewear Vezzo:]
What?
What?

Yeah, shoot him in his top, now his brain hurting (Bah)
Fuck an opp, you never popped no chopper, yeah, your K virgin, ayy
I be out the way, but I stay serving (Yeah)
Left thirty-eight 7.62s, that's eight hundred, nigga (That chopper)
Always getting high, bitch, I stay buzzing (Skrrt)
I pour a pop and need another line like the page turning (Getting high, nigga)
Yeah, got a ghetto bitch, she a head hunter (For real)
Between the block, rap, and selling wop, do the same numbers, nigga (That's a fact)
Turn a nigga Wraith to a drophead (Skrrt)
We shoot it out, I throw that bitch away like the Glock dead (Bah)
Ayy, got an attitude, I'm a hothead (Yeah)
This thug life, I take a nigga money like Pac said, bitch (Ghetto Boy)
Sign on the 40 say, "Stop playin'" (Pussy)
Them shots dumping, I'll drop something, got hot hands, nigga (Got hot hands)
If you ain't caught no body, we not friends (Uh-uh)
The Drank God, I got her on her knees and she not praying, ugh (Drank God)

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