Rio Da Yung Og - Sneaky "B" (Official Video)
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Ooh, shit, that's a Danny G, Beat
Me and Jay, it's not blood, but we real family (and I just wanna)
Like blood don't make you family, bro (I just wanna make you feel me)
Uh- huh
I feel like Superman with this S on my chest
Fuck around and put a tec to your neck, let that bitch squeeze
Like, leave the bitch alone, let that bitch breathe
You know she with me, she with the gaffle boys
She get anything she want
I hit Lenox, I'll pay anything I want
Everything I want
Nigga, I, one day I had to do some shit 'cause they said I won't
I always do shit that I said I don't
Damn, bitch, you ain't gave a rich nigga head before?
Why your head slow?
You gotta move fast, you gotta be sloppy
I gotta, huh, I gotta new pass, I gotta go somewhere
Caught a body when I had to fade, I had to grow some hair
I stand on so much business, I don't own a chair
I'm with a young smacker, he done killed more people than Corona did
Yeah
I'm in a four- wheel drive SUV, doin' donuts in it
It's a supercharged, my money super large
You don't gotta believe anything I said but the scooter bar
'Cause I told the truth
One of them niggas got on your ass and you callin' my phone
Nigga, who roll with you? Who blow with you?
We just slid out a '25 Renault in the old school
The Escalade V sound like a cry baby
She be doin' some janky shit, but that's my baby
Put your hands on Rio, you gon' die crazy
This shit end July 11th, but I feel like I made it
'Cause it's June 2nd, I got a month left
Ain't no more weed, I got a blunt left
Ain't no more drank, I got a cup left
I looked in the cup and it wasn't nothin' left, damn
What the fuck, Lil Tay drank my cup?
Damn, babe, my dick won't get hard, can you suck my nuts?
Unc want some Zaza, I rolled Unc' a blunt
I seen it on cameras, fye-fye and a bunch of blood
They hit him in his motherfuckin' motherboard, yup
I knew his ass was dead, it had a cover for him
Like a white sheet
Ain't no abandoned Cribs on this block, bro, is this the right street?
Damn, you know I grew up in the trenches, I ain't used to this
I ain't sell dope, I was rappin' 'bout movin' bricks
And shootin' sticks
I ain't never shot nobody, I ain't doin' shit
Bitch, I'm innocent
I ain't rapped in two weeks, feel like it been a minute
Kill over the hoe the nigga a chicken tender
I'm talkin' real chicken tender with some lemon pepper
Caught him and his hoe at yoga club, they got stretched together
I had a twelve a drink, but I kept eleven
I can have twelve eights and one seven seven
'Less you my lil' brother and you'll drink it with me
I gotta cut you off if I ever even think you slippin'
I think I'm trippin'
They say the nigga died and they say he missin'
A nigga tried me Sunday, then this weekend endin’
I was finna spray that red nigga car but Blick was in it
I took a yellow bar now I'm sleepin' in her
She is not my bitch, I be creepin' with her
I don't be sleepin' with her
I be hittin' her on the floor, in the bathroom, the studio
I'm beatin' shit
Swear to God, nigga, you can beat the switch
You gotta take it off and eat the bitch