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Speak The Truth
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Rio Da Yung OG
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Ooh, Sav killed it Ghetto Boyz shit, nigga Aight I ain't gotta lie to y'all, I'ma speak the truth Call the drank plug, tell him "I'm seekin' juice" He had a pint, I bought fourteen, let him keep a deuce Made a legal two-hundred on house arrest, it's unbelievable Just set a goal you wanna reach, it's achievable Bitch, you better feel special if I sleep with you Pop up out a nigga trashcan like "Peek-a-boo" Yellow Trans-am with black stripes, look like Pikachu Don't tell me if them other niggas hatin', that's what people do He was the first to shoot, got jammed and told, it's believable I'm toxic, tell every bitch I fuck "I wanna be with you" The sex boring, I'm tryna try some new shit, let me pee on you Money make the world go 'round, time never mattered Took a plea for five, I ain't wanna tell, the time never mattered Yeah, I see you got a cute bitch, but mine's even badder I see you got a roll, but I got on Girbauds, mine even fatter You call me with the pills, ain't gotta run, I told Peezy grab 'em I'm bringin' trap back, talkin' 'bout crack, they think Jeezy rappin' But the bricks ain't seventeen-five no more My bitch blew it tryna argue, I'm not even high no more I just drunk my whole pint and I can't even find no more Bought a brick and cut the wings off, it can't even fly no more My bitch think she Aaliyah, I let her ride the boat Four funerals in one month, I can't cry no more Take four percocets, they relieve the stress Money don't matter, I know some millionaires that's depressed Nigga said I can't hit his bitch, that's a bet Hold on, the motor in the back of the car, that's a Vette? Yeah, it's a C8, it's a 2020 I got all these racks from shit talking, this ain't funny money Girl, them niggas buy the whole bar, they got MONEY money That's what the hoes say, we walked in Truth with a hundred on us Monkey nuts on the PLR, it's a hundred on it You wanna find the pills I just stuffed? Cut her stomach open Mix the wockhardt with the red, that's a different potion All the hoes I fuck call me Willis, I be different stroking When lil bro ain't have no bread I threw a biscuit on him Tape two thirty clips together, it's a sixty on it I'm still shocked the way she suck dick, she left a hickey on it This an SRT Durango, I spent fifty on it I'on just be shit talking, I'm a vocalist Morton Grove or Akorn Hi-Tech, I don't want no Tris She steady on my head tryna fuck, I don't want your bitch Riding with a Glock, the police get behind me, I'ma throw this bitch I know she got some good pussy, 'cause her shoulders big Said I was done with this pint, I'ma open it I got a pretty bitch with a fat ass, she lotion thick Bitch, I feel like EastSide 80's I want this shit
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