Look What Rappin’ Did

Album cover art for "Look What Rappin’ Did" by Louie Ray & Rio Da Yung OG & RMC Mike

Louie Ray & Rio Da Yung OG & RMC Mike - Rap, USA

Look What Rappin’ Did

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[Verse 1: Rio Da Yung OG] Mama, look what rappin did, I'm a home owner now I ain't gotta lack on rent Plus I keep a dime on me, I don't ask for shit I'm a feen, I can afford a pint of Actavis That [?] ain't here for sandwiches I work too hard to get this roll I can't be gambling Plus if y'all strike me on the dice, I'm coming back [?] If I leave home for two days, I'm coming back with ten 17,000 on me right now, it's kinda hard to hide it [?] it's kinda hard to find it Two 'rollies on now, I still don't know what time it is I had a mask and gloves on before coronavirus [Verse 2: RMC Mike] It's a choice to show love, you not obligated I drunk two pints of green, now I'm constipated Niggas fake high, that drink you 'sippin is concentrated Fucked up in the head, I love the sound of my condom breaking [?] smoke the loudest [?] Gave the judge a half a brick, he thrеw out the cases I'm finna pour a four of act look out for Stacey I took Rio to thе bank, and took out an 80 He tossed me 40, like big bro, you gotta make it count If we rap our asses off, we can make it out I can't even talk to you for free, you gotta pay me now Spent a thousand dollars [?] [Verse 3: Louie Ray] SRT with the red button, kinda hard to drive AR with the nuts on it now it's hard to hide [?] broke the perk in half, lost it in my pocket [?] it's gon be hard to [?] Okay I'm looking at a slab, with sarran rapped around it If I middle man [?] 5000 I just bought a pare of shoes, that's another odd thousand Just a scale and a 38 tucked in the couches [?] She gonna fuck on the first night [?] It be niggas sitting on they ass who I inspired This bitch on my nuts like [?] [Verse 4: Rio Da Yung OG] What you get from rappin? Like 200 cash what I aquired If I rub you niggas block together probably start a fire I ain't gon lie, I done probably fucked more hoes than Quagmire In the Hellcat [?] fucking up the back tires I think I fucked that bitch before, let me ask Michael Bricks was just 31 now they back higher Try to slide I bet I make your car swerve like a bad driver Back pockets full of paper, like I'm wearing a saggy diaper [Verse 5: RMC Mike] Amiri jeans, rocking palm trees on my pants leg Mike You the hardest nigga out, that's what the fans said If my bitch ever catch me cheating, I'm playing dead Took a pint and hit with some shit then sold thin red Got some shit I need off my chest let me benchpress Popped a perk 30, now I'm ready for big sex I can have any bitch I want, I ain't picked yet My hardest bars on some shit I ain't even spit yet [Verse 6: Louie Ray] I'm toxic, you know I'm tryna fuck, or I was plottin Got a pocket full of money, I'm too humble for a wallet I'm probably heading to the studio before the spot I'm the hood role model I'm too cold to get hot I can't respect OG's cause they left bones on the block Same pair of shoes taught me how to run through the block [?] I be tryna tell you something , my nigga, just hear me out [Verse 7: Rio Da Yung OG] 50 racks right now [?] Bro hit the block, throw the pistol out [?] You know with some drink around, I brought Jerry out [?] get cairied out [Verse 8: RMC Mike] [?] Fuck it, we gon do this shit together, this a family moment Say You got a thousand Xannie bars, my grannie want 'em You ever seen glass pint of red with the [?] on 'em?

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Credits

Writers
  • Louie Ray
  • RMC Mike
  • Rio Da Yung OG