Testers

Album cover art for "Testers" by Rio Da Yung OG & RMC Mike

Rio Da Yung OG & RMC Mike - Rap

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[Verse 1: Rio Da Yung OG] I'm high as hell Broke my bitch weighing bows I gotta buy a scale I ain't got no fucking bitch, it got me eyeing grams I got a fiend to come up north, and he buying grams I am not a ham Got another gun on me, 'case mine jam Don't walk up on me, talkin' 'bout no song when I'm by myself I'm finna gun your ass down now you a dying fan My uncle caught a murder charge, he'll probably die in jail Hope I make a million dollars, Imma buy the pills I got 900 dollars, I'm tryna buy some pills I'm finna take them outta town, shit, I might as well I'm in the store looking around, but I ain't tryna steal I'm tryna buy some gift cards, IPads as well I heard your nigga caught a body, but he a rat still I used too much baking soda, but it's crack still [Verse 2: RMC Mike] What time you on? My first gram I ever sold, I was 9 years old Heard you ran off and got wacked for an ounce of coke Fucked my bitch sister and got her pregant 'cause the condem broke Unc' on the southside, selling all kind of dope Caught an opp slippin at store boy I gotta blow Rapping on stage, make this big 40 stop the show Lil' cousin mad as hell cause he just bought four But I hit a 2 with a 2 and he ain''t even know Lil' bro rolled up a zip, he don't even smoke How you have an outlet on the road, and you don't even go? Me and Rio, hit the road in the Evo We came back with 17,000, and 23 more We tryna buy some cheap houses and get our flip on Last night bro made 700 off a flip phone

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  • Rio Da Yung OG
  • RMC Mike