810 Nigga
(专辑: 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)