We Dem Niggas

Album cover art for "We Dem Niggas" by Rio Da Yung OG

Rio Da Yung OG - Rap, In English

We Dem Niggas

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[Intro] (It's a Wayne Beat) Y'know how niggas used to sell they, uh, TracFones? Give me twenty-two million, I'll let a nigga have that bitch (Ooh, Sav killed it) One of these labels or somethin' [Verse 1] What the fuck is this? This ain't no fucking Tris, what you fucking mix? Some Qua' and red, oh, we got every, every drink in this bitch mixed and some fuckin' red Even got yellow, make you pee the bed That's my chains moving in the background I'm not gon' buy the drank 'less the Act' brown But honestly, that shit don't even mean nothing Cause C keep pulling up with frеsh Act', he got me mean muggin' This nigga еven pulled up with some yellow snot I drink so much, somebody gotta tell me, "Stop" I hope y'all know the Coast Man made 'em pops And I ain't really did shit yet, stop saying I'm hot I ain't see the black and white but they said he hot I'm with the coochie man, who tryna sell twat? I just smelled just some real Act' and damn near fell out Me and my brother ain't talk, he said we fell out You ain't even come out your room when the sale pop Real dope fiends, just made Freeze mail a pop My bitch got on silk panties with leopard spots I wanna go in Magic City, throw a dime I put my name on it so they know it's mine I remember asking bro "Can I hold a line?" Now we on some bullshit, we just poured a five in a can pop Walked in the house with a pint, then I ran out the back door You started running when they start bustin', what you strapped for? I then drunk a lot of drink, but I like Act' more Why you act poor and you rich as hell? Like, we ain't know you had dog shit, we couldn't even tell I hit with him with a ghost gun, they thought it was Trell It's a light-skin nigga at the door, I thought it was L Big Balenciaga boots, I walked out and fell He caught thirty months in the feds cause he caught a sell My son know how to use a gun 'cause I taught him well Drank man had a pint but I bought a twelve Then called him right back for the four, I should've bought the seal That was small transaction, I just bought a pill I came home and popped it, thought I had a deal, but I'm independent If you looking for me, probably at the Waffle house with Wafi, I ain't been to Lenox I'm probably at the studio, I say I'm in the kitchen C on some bullshit, why you in the kitchen? He said he wanna twirl one one time cause it's been a minute Just fried a whole zip of cocaine and let Linda get it Bitch, you get in trouble again, you gon' get suspended I'm talking 'bout my baby mama, she been trippin', nigga I just drunk some detox, that's why I'm pissin' different Bug be on chill shit 'til the liquor hit him Then he get to acting crazy when the Skittle in him You always talkin' 'bout me to the hoes, bring a pillow with you For Will, I'll take a nigga soul 'cause he beneficial I ain't talking about no pape', bro he been official [Interlude] Like, since I met him, he been official [Verse 2] Why you around me with no strap? Bro, go get a pistol Her pussy got a supercharge, you can hear the whistle I seen a nigga get stabbed for a piece of tissue I think I want a Vicodin, that's the Lisa in me My pockets bigger than the bitch Quis was hittin' Like four pockets full, I got Teresa with me Diamond link cost so much, don't even need a pendant The energy we give out say, "We them niggas" [Outro] If you mix three different leans together, you'll be peein' different Fuck it

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Credits

Writers
  • Rio Da Yung OG
  • Wayne616