Tether
(专辑: Life Of A Yung Og - 2021)
This Rio, nigga Ghetto Boyz shit, you know what I'm saying Free the
whole ghetto, yeah Ghetto Boyz shit When the
feds come, just be ready for that shit Finna bust an AP, that's like seventy on my wrist Aim at his top, hit his shit, I
barely ever miss I
just poured a
seven of the
Tris So much dog shit, when I
die, I
might go to heaven with this shit I
just middlemanned it, made like eleven off a
brick My whole life changed when they put that tether on my shit Eight hundred for a
zip, this shit wetter than a
bitch Icy-ass wrist, this shit wetter than my bitch Off-White sweater cost a
zip I
just offed a
fake pint, I'm finna dip Jump in the
Hellcat, turn the
traction off They tried to nail lil' bro, he let the
hammer off Oh, you ain't never sucked dick? Well, take your panties off It felt good with a
rubber, but it's better raw You can sell some cut dope, but it's better raw We got the
best work, we ain't sell fentanyl Just took a
picture with my baby mama, all you hear is, "Aww" Had her sucking dick for two hours, she can't feel her jaws I
took a
plea for five years 'cause I
broke the
law A
nigga disrespected Chris and I
broke his jaw Niggas thought I
was gon' fall off, but I'm standing tall Chop him with the
AR, had a
standoff in the
mall Think I
took too many Percs, bro, I'm finna fall Dropped so many shots in the
crib, we done hit the
dog I
can make two hundred racks if I
hit the
dog Spicy shit, when I'm in the
booth, cut the
skillet off Drank came with my auntie name, I
had to peel it off Bitch, we got our own swag, we ain't stealing y'all's Cuban link cost a
dub, pendant forty racks Shit talking, I
made a
genre, this important rap I
couldn't even pay attention, I
was poor at that Grew up fucked up, aw, shit Grew up fucked up, I'm like, "Shit, the
floor ain't bad" I
just got a
whole pint of Wock', I'm pouring half Tell your friend I
want a
threesome with your boring ass Two years ago, me and C
was just pouring glass I
knew an ooh-head who buy zips, but he snorted half Walk around your crib with the
Glock, this a
cordless strap New crib, marble on the
countertops and the
floor match My nigga did some bullshit, I
don't support that I
got a
nigga say he love me, but he don't even support my rap In an old-school Monte with the
crocodile floor mats You ain't made no money off of rap 'cause you're trash Yeah, I
know the
lil' bitch a
ho, but the
whore bad Redbone bitch, she got braces, ass immaculate And I'm not a
serial killer, but I'm stabbing it Don't come around me with your ass out, 'cause I'm grabbing it Before I
had a
dime, bitch, I
look like I
was having it Glock bullets stick to his top like a
magnet They hit the
spot, six pints of Wock' in the
cabinet K
bullet hit his windshield, I'ma shatter it Hit the
car so many times, he died from a
bullet fragment Thirty-two hundred for a
pint, I'm grabbing it I'm a
team player, nigga, I
ain't stingy, I'm passing it The
only reason she stopped giving me head, 'cause I
had to piss Bitch ass so fat, she walk when she walk huh Bitch ass so fat, when she walk, she dragging it Nigga, I
was just broke, from rags to riches Fifty thousand for a
chain, last year I
ain't have a
necklace That nigga ain't gon' kill me, I'll probably die from that asthma shit Lil' bitch fell in love with me, I
ain't have to hit it The
drank game getting ugly, I'ma have to quit Ghetto Boyz shit, nigga, you know what the
fuck going on Southern, yeah Y'all niggas can't fuck with me, nigga Southern giant, so I
know that