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• Artiste: Rio Da Yung OG
• Titre: Crash Dummy
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I don't even sell poppy seeds Wish a nigga what? Yeah, we got Marc in this bitch, nigga This shit legendary, nigga (give me some cash) Oh yeah, legendary just went platinum too, though, like And it went gold first though, like We goin' ten times though This shit just the beginning Nigga, give me five years, I'm up a hundred M's Kick a nigga head in, it's some Buttered Timbs But they was Louis V with the monogram Nigga, put it on a scale, that is not a gram Left a brick in the code and it got a tan Ten thousand for some Levi cotton pants With the crosses on 'em, bitch, these chrome hearts Bitch said she love me, I ain't say shit, I got a cold heart I'm finna show you two M's when my phone charge I was just in the feds, havin' Freeze by phone cards, nigga Now I'm back to it Come on bullshit and get whacked stupid Five days home, got the bag movin' 'Member callin' Bud, askin' bring a nickel bag to me Back in 2017, I was a crash dummy Thirty racks in blues, but this cash money Nigga, I got my son money Take ten thousand back, that's his gun money You wanna do a tape with me? Give me one hundred Told him throw the bag to me and he pump punted Ghazi just called, he got somethin' for me All pink 50s on me, I got punk money I got gay money, I got straight money Nigga, I was spendin' Drake money I'm only gon' come outside, you got pape for me Bitch' ass kinda fat, but her face ugly KB on some bullshit, he threw a K to me But I caught it Shouldn't of took them five years, shoulda fought it IRS just called tryna do an audit They don't even know I spent all the dog shit We got a thousand rounds on us, we at Paul's shit Nigga, on Clyde O'Rose Just told my bitch, 'Don't lie no more' Then the bitch lied again, okay, she gotta go Another nigga died again, call it adios With some slime shit that'll wipe your nose You got on trash bag pants, I don't like your clothes I just had to tell my bitch how I fight your rose I'm goin' to get a platinum prezi, all I used to buy is Rolls Nigga, and I ain't really buy gold I need a Perc-30 right now, where Michael? Don't jump in the beef 'cause you'll die too I just had to tell dog I want up, now he fired too Bitch, I'm a gangster, but I cry too I got ten racks on me, tryna buy shoes One pair, ain't pullin' up to your stu, less a gun there Can't believe they shot my house up while my son there Then I cussed you out, you got a gun in here? I'm on pre-trial, bitch, pussy so wet, I need three towels Bought a 25V supercharged, twenty-three miles Yeah, ain't nobody drove it yet You still got your track, ain't nobody stole it yet Bought my bitch a Range Rover and she totaled it Went back to highs, had to get her some of the lower shit