Testo Something Happen - Rio Da Yung Og
Testo della canzone Something Happen (Rio Da Yung Og), tratta dall'album RIO FREE (Something Happen)
I got White Grease with me, I got Pablo, I got the original GreaseMan
We finna start a fire in this motherfucker
Pablo
I got a hundred cash on me, I'll spend all this shit
Today a light day, I got on all Rick
A million dollars, bro, that's what you call rich?
Nigga, I just spent two million dollars to play with Tarsh
Shout out my nigga Artie, call it dog shit
Pulled to the O and I just landed on some dog shit
I Craig-daddied
She got some good pussy, but her head chatty
Cracked the supercharger, I done scarеd granny
Fifty racks еach pocket, why my pants saggy?
I got a million-dollar deal, still dress tacky
Crazy part, I ain't even got no advance, I been just rappin'
Them numbers don't go up 'cause you just cappin'
I'm finna drop a mixtape called Somethin' Happened
Please don't stand behind me 'cause I'll punch backwards
'25 Maybach with the rim flatters
I made a hundred K this week and let my son have it
Put the gun behind my back and start shootin', how I run backwards
Fuck the whole bitch, free the ones matter
Niggas ain't got hands, nowadays, havin' a gun matter
Eighty-six hundred on me, finna spend it all on drank
Duh, it was a pint of red, what the fuck you think?
I got three million stashed, nigga, fuck a bank
But when you take it out the wrapper, it's gon' fuckin' stink
Yeah, it smell like mildew
I just made a hundred thousand off some real shoes
You said everything you won't, but what you will do?
Like sellin' your brother out for a couple dollars?
White Supreme mid-tops cost a fuckin' Prada
Bitch ask can we fuck? I'm like, "Nada"
She put her brother in our business and I popped him
He pulled up with straight Quay, so I walked it
This shit was all in God's plans, you can't stop it
Tired of buyin' drank from these niggas, need a doctor's script
When your car go two hundred, it be hard to stop it
Like how you sayin' I owe you somethin' 'cause you see I got it?
When I was dead broke, you ain't see the profit
When I ask you to do somethin', you'll switch topics
Your bum ass should've played for Flintropics
AP got a bomb in it, why the bitch tockin'?
Why the bitch tickin'?
Hope I see the ho in person, I'ma kickflip her
You can't get over on me, I done tricked trickers
Plus I ain't never lose sight, I see
The big picture, you niggas big bitches
Hit a lick for ten racks and bought six switches
That ain't even no BBL, she got a big biscuit
I was tryna cook a whole brick, then my wrist twisted
Y'all twist my wrist
At the gas station, dude got popped on, we reminiscin'
Before this rap shit, I was in the kitchen
Nigga, I was broke as hell, but I had a mission
She said we couldn't go flat long as we had a kitchen
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Writer(s): Xavier Kaiser
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