[Intro: Rio Da Yung OG]
(Marc Boomin, this you?)
Ghetto Boyz shit, nigga
What up, Marc Boomin?
(Boomin need extras)
Ten thou' hangin' out my pocket, all blues
Ten thou' hangin' out my pocket, all blues
In an S580, nigga, alright
[Chorus: Rio Da Yung OG]
I got ten thou' hangin' out my pocket, all blues
In an S580 Maybach with no shoes
He grew up to be a bum nigga, should've stayed in school
Fuck around and blew the cover, man, I should've played it cool
If you snitch, you gettin' popped, nigga, I don't make the rules
But that's how the game go, bro, and I don't break the rules
(But that's how the game go, bro, and I don't break the rules)
[Verse 1: Rio Da Yung OG]
I know how to rap and get pape', I ain't famous, dude
Keep the stick on me, niggas softеr than baby food
Just got a pint from an old man, he was eighty-two
My lil' nigga sprayed thе crib up and hit a baby too
Chain hittin' so hard, it look baby blue
Hit him with a 9, an FN, a K bullet, a .380 too
Yeah, I'm peepin' everything, but I play the fool
Thirty-shot Glock on me, waitin' on you to make a move
I know I probably smile a lot, but I ain't that cool
We got Hellcats, longsleeves, and Maybachs too
I bought one diamond link, but I paid for two
How you go get away and they ain't blowin' .308s at you?
[Chorus: Rio Da Yung OG]
I got ten thou' hangin' out my pocket, all blues
In an S580 Maybach with no shoes
He grew up to be a bum nigga, should've stayed in school
Fuck around and blew the cover, man, I should've played it cool
If you snitch, you gettin' popped, nigga, I don't make the rules
But that's how the game go, bro, and I don't break the rules
(But that's how the game go, bro, and I don't break the rules)
[Verse 2: Peezy]
I got ten thou' hangin' out my pocket, but it's light
I just made it this morning, I'ma fuck it up tonight
Send my bitch to get a bitch, now she fuckin' on my wife
I don't deal with middlemans 'cause he fuckin' up the price
I just took my side bitch to Benihanas for some rice
Paid forty-five hundred for some buffies 'cause they white
Still a fuckin' millionaire if I don't touch another mic
In other words, I ain't gotta rap again in my life
They like, "P, how you been?" I'm alright
I've been bustin' down watches, sendin' bad bitches flights
I just seen a nigga tell on my dog and get him life
Judge granted his appeal, he came home, I got him right
[Chorus: Rio Da Yung OG]
I got ten thou' hangin' out my pocket, all blues
In an S580 Maybach with no shoes
He grew up to be a bum nigga, should've stayed in school
Fuck around and blew the cover, man, I should've played it cool
If you snitch, you gettin' popped, nigga, I don't make the rules
But that's how the game go, bro, and I don't break the rules
(But that's how the game go, bro, and I don't break the rules)
[Verse 3: Rawood]
In the S600, in the trunk, a hundred 'bows
Ridin' through the opps' hood 'cause I heard it's on the floor
I just flipped a pint of Wock' and then I bought exotic 'bows
Did the dash on a cop and made him crash up in the pole
What's the price? I guarantee I get 'em gone
Airplane mode, fiends blowin' up my phone
Every time I pull up with the bag, I always get it gone
Tryna make a lot of money, he just tryna live long
Went through twenty thousand last week, but dropped out of school
I ain't actin' like it's cool, I'm sayin' you can do it too
With Peezy and Rio, goddamn, what a duo
Strictly bag talk, bitch, I'ma make 'em pay they dues
[Chorus: Rio Da Yung OG]
I got ten thou' hangin' out my pocket, all blues
In an S580 Maybach with no shoes
He grew up to be a bum nigga, should've stayed in school
Fuck around and blew the cover, man, I should've played it cool
If you snitch, you gettin' popped, nigga, I don't make the rules
But that's how the game go, bro, and I don't break the rules
(But that's how the game go, bro, and I don't break the rules)
