Paroles de la chanson Rio par YoungBoy Never Broke Again

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Paroles de la chanson Rio par YoungBoy Never Broke Again

Hmm, with that lingo, I don't wanna live long, yeah
Rasta man (Hmm, with that lingo)
Ladies and gentleman, everybody stand (I don't wanna live long)
Top's on the stage, nigga

Convertible, that's brainless, no whisperin', lose the suppressor
I wan' make sure the neighbors hear this bitch (I wan' make sure the neighbors)
Baow, I done stretched him
Thirty-six O's, that's my big brother
Package protection, a stolen MAC-11
Congressmen control congression, look who been supportin' the section
Lucid dreams, a bad bitch, who I've been sexin'
Golly things, I'm stoppin' for some gas, I'm pullin' up in seven
Jazlyn bracelet with the AP glazin', I bought this bitch out heaven
Ain't no fakin', Jason too amazin', money on collective
Write me out, don't stall me out, I'm takin' off
I'll take the label, rip it off
I'm shippin', straight back to the north
Calm and collective (Calm and collective)
Confiscatin', bitch, I plan on collectin'
911 or the Chevy?
Tote that hammer, like I'm Hamilton
Leonardo DiCaprio, I'm action
Bitch, K2 ain't never damaged me
Jump out, swing my tool, this bitch go boom, and I'm gon' damage him
Be cool, you ain't no fool
You better not fuck 'round, with this management
Girl, you ain't that cool
She break the rules and I'm gon' slam the bitch
Money, purple, blue
I need my food, bitch, where my sandwich went?

Callin' from Rio (Rio), she wan' book a flight, so she can fly in, tonight (Fly in, tonight)
She tryna find a way, the grass green on this side (On this side)
She been textin', ho, that's my Canadian (Ho, that's my Canadian)
She gon' fuck, with Bo, before you know, she brought the labels in (She brought the labels in)
There go money
Came in, like a storm, through the night (Through the night, oh-oh, oh-oh)
We must've fucked us up a load, but I'm gon' make the shit right (But I'm gon' make the shit right, oh-oh, oh-oh)
There go two-million, 5, run it back to 10
Bitch, you wan' play? (Bitch, you wan' play? Oh-oh, oh-oh)
Where they reside?
Give the hit to 10 (Give the hit to 10), slime

Shot inside the leg, could barley run, now, run it back
And I just reconstruct the hood, hunter chased him down, eleven out the gat
Out the chopper
Bitch, this strictly facts, now, you could quit the rap
Before you rat, we set a trap, informant ain't gon' make it back
Informant, I stepped out in Saint Laurent, my Castellano swag
Four levels in the house, I'm talkin', levee in the south
Before the fireworks could set, that cutter bangin', lettin' off
They know Tovar, that's my dog, stay masked down, can't see his face
What's the perhaps? No ankle bracelet
If it's too serious, Henry drive
I'm screamin', "Metal," 'til I break it
Too many complicated faces
This bitch amazin', I don't want her
BoBo want her, she a goner
Plenty money in the corner, I'm still livin' like a loner
I say, I'm broke, but, shit, my wife got too much money
Before I walked up out the house, inside my wallet, she stuffed a hundred
I say, "MooMoo," now, that's my daughter, respondin' to me
She called me honey
Old days, them pussy niggas saw me bummin'
A pickup game, they ain't wan' run it
And now my actions they referrin' as actin' funny, they want money
Hold on, I owe no nigga, she wan' go see Glorilla
Hitters, I just wanna roll with 'em, switch the flow, with 'em
They be hangin' out, while I be bringin' in the lo's, with 'em
How high you can go? I say, I'm chosen, I ain't got no ceilings
These niggas with me, diamonds glistenin', I done kicked the doors, with 'em
I just sent the blitz, don't ask 'bout this, condone in no killin'
Herm pulled on side and sprayed the ride, he left holes in it
Montana hold his child, who am I? Known grave digger

Callin' from Rio (Rio), she wan' book a flight, so she can fly in, tonight (Fly in, tonight)
She tryna find a way, the grass green on this side (On this side)
She been textin', ho, that's my Canadian (Ho, that's my Canadian)
She gon' fuck, with Bo, before you know, she brought the labels in (She brought the labels in)
There go money (There go money)
Came in, like a storm, through the night (Through the night, oh-oh, oh-oh)
We must've fucked us up a load, but I'm gon' make the shit right (But I'm gon' make the shit right, oh-oh, oh-oh)
There go two-million, 5, run it back to 10
Bitch, you wan' play? (Bitch, you wan' play? Oh-oh, oh-oh)
Where they reside?
Give the hit to 10 (Give the hit to 10), slime

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