Uncle Sam - RIO DA YUNG OG.mp3

[00:00.000] 作词 : Damario Donshay Horne-Mccullough/Dwayne William Moore
[00:00.404] 作曲 : Damario Donshay Horne-Mccullough/Dwayne William Moore
[00:00.808]It's a Wayne beat
[00:01.179]No cap in my rap, ****
[00:03.526]When I rap, ****
[00:04.979]I'm so ****ed up, I'd probably be strapped to it
[00:07.213]I'd probably still **** a mami
[00:09.606]Like I might pull up with a strap on me
[00:12.370]20,000 dollars and some act on me
[00:14.570]And I don't smoke weed, I got a black on me
[00:16.837]I really wanna prove a point, I wanna smack somethin'
[00:19.522]Half an M, I got a knick-knack on me
[00:21.422]Two sticks and a Glock, I got a Kit-Kat on me
[00:23.886]You wanna go out to eat with Bud? That's my fat cousin
[00:26.409]And he funny than a bitch, but he a smack for me
[00:29.005]And this was way before I even had money
[00:31.217]Yeah, she pretty in the face, but got a bad structure
[00:33.650]We just walked in Blue Flame, leave the tab open
[00:36.057]Every time I see your mall, I gotta grab somethin'
[00:37.985]But I'm on these Louis, Gucci, Balenciaga, I never had nothin'
[00:40.765]Thirty ain't work, who got a Lord tab for me?
[00:43.358]I been movin' all day like a cab service
[00:45.900]**** stole the zip, we put a slab on 'em
[00:48.095]But it ain't really 'bout the paper, I never had nothin'
[00:50.260]You gotta hit me with that face 'cause why you got a pad on you?
[00:52.656]Like, why you pull up knowin' damn well your ass bloody?
[00:55.324]Hit a strip on Sunday night, caught crabs Monday
[00:57.904]I gotta stop that shit, man, like, that shit really don't be cool
[01:02.613]I'm out of L.A., who got a bag for me?
[01:04.861]You ain't really rich for real if you don't stash money
[01:07.438]Who got another crib? I'm tryna grab somethin'
[01:09.629]That bitch ass looked real, that's why I grabbed on it
[01:12.000]But her fee was kinda big, so I passed on her
[01:14.452]Told you 'bout shootin' with Sosa, he a pass on me
[01:16.327]I know some **** in the feds been sittin' so long, they ass hurt
[01:18.740]I know a doctor who'll write a kid's script, bro, this cast purple
[01:21.626]There's no M-B-P if I upload a turtle shell
[01:23.766]He drunk so much green, they done sent him to a turtle jail
[01:26.701]Hustle, I just made a hamburger sale
[01:28.677]Your baby daddy should've did that, he the burger man
[01:31.302]Most **** can't even write in cursive well
[01:33.652]He done signed the contract, this **** dumb as hell
[01:35.950]Pull up to the trenches, ask 'em, 'Who got a gun for sale?'
[01:38.551]I did forty-four months 'cause I ain't wanna tell
[01:40.889]His lil' ass couldn't even do with money in jail
[01:43.457]Who got some real weed? This got another smell
[01:45.750]I'm tired of people askin' why my cousin tell
[01:47.988]I hope that **** go to jail and don't get none of his meal
[01:50.751]Bitch, I'm legit, I don't run from twelve
[01:52.807]And my TRX not a Striker, I pay 112
[02:00.039]KB beat the **** ass, then his gun fell
[02:02.757]Mike picked it up, dropped a dozen shells
[02:05.205]I got confidence, I'll punch a well
[02:07.074]I can't give you half a million on a blues, that's why I **** with Will
[02:09.406]I buy my cars from the dealership, I don't **** with Sam
[02:11.858]Like, how y'all get me forty-four months for a couple grams?