The Get Off

Lyrics
[Verse 1: Rio Da Yung OG] Four of wok, then a four of red, that's a big eight A hundred eighty shots in his car, we ride with six dracs I sold four E's and three P's, that's a mixtape Bro got five chains on right now, he getting big paid [Verse 2: Peezy] Five chains on me right now, I'm getting a lot of change Put an umbrella out the Wraith, I heard it's 'bout to rain Gotta be discreet on how I'm movin', niggas dropping names Don't think it's sweet cause I'm coolin', I'll pop your brain [Verse 3: Rio Da Yung OG] Just popped a nigga up close, now I gotta change Just robbed a nigga for his ice, now I got a chain Dropped twenty seven shots on you, like I ain''t got no aim A hundred if they snatch me, I won't break like I ain't got no change [Verse 4: Peezy] Just fucked a bitch for no reason, I was bored as hell Just hit a lick for five p's, I got four for sale Heard you niggas selling dreams, I got dope for sale Put so many grams on the clock, almost broke the scale [Verse 5: Rio Da Yung OG] I robbed a nigga for a brick, now I got blow for sale He hit a line, then he snitched, we call that blow tell I hit the dawg, the fiend died, oh well Tell your crusty ass mama, I got some more for sale Me and P just matched the six, he got a show at twelve All I had was a pint, I got a four for sale Prolly 'bout 16 hoes and pour ten pops I got a glass pint, I want ten dollars a drip drop [Verse 6: Peezy] DEA approached me, 'cause of my wristwatch I sold that bitch and bought another one, don't shit stop Thousand beans, headed to the country, made a pit stop She ain't want me back then, she on my dick now Just dropped a four, I poured my cup up to the tip top Just turned the label deal down, 'cause I'm the shit now For you small time niggas, we got big chops We'll put your ass on Worldstar, inside the big box [Verse 7: Rio Da Yung OG] I shot a nigga from a distance, he got picked off Just picked like seven thousand up, and dropped your bitch off Just middle man to man, like seven thousand for my big dawg I ain't have to do shit, but drop a brick off Just got into it with this bitch nigga, now I'm pissed off I'm 'bout to pull up on him with this K, and drop a clip off Man, that shit you drinking hit, you got ripped off I got a pint from my main spender, I broke a chip off [Verse 8: Peezy] Let the rocks talk for me, that's that brick talk You got a small Faizon, how much that bitch cost? Thirty six ounces on the scale, now the edge off I don't buy cooked dope, I buy my shit soft Too much soda on that work, so it ain't locking up Bought the Rollie off the store, I made them box it up Snuck the fourty in the club, we ain't boxing trucks Swing a punch on one of my niggas, and we gon' pop you up
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Credits
- Writers
- Peezy
- Rio Da Yung OG