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What up, Sav? (Ooh, Sav killed it) It's Rio Boyz in this bitch, nigga, yeah, yeah I'm 'bout to cook a whole brick, it's gon' take a day I just drunk a whole pint, it got me gainin' weight My nigga called me with an eight, he just made my day Ain't nobody give us shit, we paved a way Throw a hundred shots at your whip, bet I graze your face Hollow tips comin' quick, I'll tape your fade Bust a nigga head open with some Ace of Spade I'm finna bust a bitch open, I need a razorblade Tryna go to war with us, better play it safe I put a hundred in the K and dropped eighty-eight I got a fifty strip on me, I'ma just play the safe Oh, they just sent the wire payment? Time to play the bank Yeah, I'm in a different baggage He thought he bought a ball of Runtz, that's a different package I had a show on Conan Street, I sold a brick in Mandys I just drunk a four straight, I think my liver damaged Then I poured an eight of Wock', I need a kidney transplant Had to put a play together, now my niggas havin' Heard the bricks twenty-two in Dallas like Jimmy Jackson Caught an opp at the intersection, he got killed in traffic I cracked a joke, a nigga smiled and got killed for laughin' Letras de cancionesThe other nigga tried to run and I peeled his cabbage My nigga charged me two hundred a line, he real for taxin' I would've did the same thing if I still had glass red I'm 'bout to cook a whole brick, it's gon' take a day I just drunk a whole pint, it got me gainin' weight My nigga called me with an eight, he just made my day Ain't nobody give us shit, we paved a way Throw a hundred shots at your whip, bet I graze your face Hollow tips comin' quick, I'll tape your fade Bust a nigga head open with some Ace of Spade I'm finna bust a bitch open, I need a razor blade Hit a grown nigga far away with a baby Drac' Somebody shoot me to the South, gotta make a play Baby, you can't get no money from me, don't make that face Power-brake the Scat' on 8 Mile in front of Ace of Spades Damn, I need another tire Knock a nigga brains out, it look like jambaliyah I threw some water on his shirt, he had a fuckin' wire Bought a zip of soft for eight hundred and let my uncle try it He said it's straight drop I knew the shit had to be good, I seen his face drop It's seventy-five on the strap, but he dropped eight shots I knew somebody got hit, I heard the K stop I'm 'bout to cook a whole brick, it's gon' take a day I just drunk a whole pint, it got me gainin' weight My nigga called me with an eight, he just made my day Ain't nobody give us shit, we paved a way From Letras Mania