[Intro: Rio Da Yung OG]
Yeah, nigga
Ghetto Boyz shit, nigga
You know what the fuck goin' on
Free the whole ghetto, nigga
What up, Baby Money, nigga? You know this shit—
This shit easy, nigga, we make easy money, nigga
Alright
[Verse 1: Rio Da Yung OG]
Just made a hundred off the unemployment, that was easy money
Went to Gary, turned the cards in, I never seen the money
Bitch, I got it out the mud, this ain't Peezy money
If the brick still seventeen-five, call Jeezy for me
Lil' bro died, I was at the funeral home with Gucci on
And the car I pulled up in cost one-twenty-somethin'
Left home with nothin' yesterday, today, it's twenty on me (Easy money)
If we add the watch and chains, it's a hundred on me
[Verse 2: Baby Money]
I'm five hundred in this year, this ain't Crumble money
I spent one-fifty in two days, I think they comin' for me
An AR pistol with two Dracs, we be huntin' dummies
You ever walked a nigga down and he was runnin' from you?
A lil' devil, I'll pull up with my nutty buddies
She suck and fuck me, but she never gon' get nothin' from me
We up and runnin', blew my mind when I touched a hundred
A hundred 'bows at one time, I used to bust an onion
[Verse 3: Rio Da Yung OG]
I'm in a 2020 sleeve with a money counter
If I add up what I spent on drank, 'bout a hundred thousand
Half a million just off rap, I don't fuck with powder
But I gotta recook this brick for my bro, give me a couple hours
Golden Sun did the jewelry, bro, don't keep askin'
I like to drink clean pints of Wock' and go to sleep happy
Mike talented, I seen him shoot a small .223 backwards
Witness said all they seen was bullets flyin' out a green Chally
[Verse 4: Baby Money]
And he seen a chopper blowin' out a blue Benz
I'm only slidin' for my nigga, don't need no new friends
I'm off an RP-30, she off two 10s
I need a U-Haul for the load, I'm on my way to Flint
Before you speak on the gang, make sure you say we rich
A dub on the ten or four, nigga, pay attention
Before I put my trust in niggas, I'll pay the bitches
If we was on the same page, it'll make us richer
[Verse 5: Rio Da Yung OG]
I'm on 12th Street, me and Babys World, I got the best heat
Movin' through the city by myself, can't a nigga say they checked me
I can get a nigga dropped while I'm chillin' in Miami on a jet ski
Why the fuck you got a vest? I can hit you in the neck when the TEC swing
Million-dollar goals, shout out to Active Mind
Bet I get a couple niggas whacked if I rack the 9
You can keep your glass pint of red, I'm crackin' mine
Your Sprite got a deuce of Tris in it, it's Act' in mine
[Verse 6: Baby Money]
Too many killers in the gang, got niggas backin' out
This man'll kill your whole family and won't crack a smile
They tryna sit my nigga down, say he was actin' wild
'Cause when he hop out with that stick, he be blackin' out
I'll never fold on my nigga, like that as a child
Even if they give me forty, boy, I'm maxin' out
I learned how to crush the beef, now niggas tappin' out
All that Twitter beefin' cool 'til you at his house
[Verse 7: Rio Da Yung OG]
Nigga said some dumb shit, I upped the stick on him
Big cuz showed me a whole brick, I hit a lick on him
I can get the white off you like a lint roller
I just cooked a whole bitch in this outfit, you smell the scent on me
Duh, your scale don't really work, you put tenths on it
This a 2020 widebody, pink tips on it
I can't step a foot in the strip club if ain't a blick on me
Just for me to say "Boyz" on the track gon' cost six hundred
[Outro: Rio Da Yung OG]
Nigga
Ghetto Boyz shit, nigga, you know what the fuck goin' on
Easy money, nigga
IUR, MCD shit, nigga
Shout out to Active Mindz
