Playing Roles lyrics

by

Rio Da Yung OG



[Verse 1: Rio Da Yung OG]
I almost OD'ed on stage, b*tch, I'm Franky Lyman
You put too much pressure on me, you gone make a diamond
My n*gga got some Hi-Tech, he want eighty five
He put too much pressure on me, he done made me buy

[Verse 2: Expen$ive]
Pop a n*gga, turn into Steve Urkel, like, did I do that?
I'd rather gamble with your life, b*tch, I don't shoot craps
Take the grams out a zip, he want his ball back
This ain't Boys In The Hood, Rio don't feel bad

[Verse 3: Rio Da Yung OG]
This ain't Menace II Society, but I'm Cane
Straight drop, put me in the pot, pull out a whole thing
Last year I was f*cked up, look how my life changed
Sеrving fish, got me up in chicken, I'm frying things

[Verse 4: Expen$ive, Rio Da Yung OG]
Break a n*gga jaw in this b*tch likе Claressa Shields
Like the bottom of the pint, now this b*tch back sealed
My n*gga pulled up unannounced, and almost got killed
High off juice, paranoid like Bishop when he shot Steel

[Verse 5: Expen$ive]
I just bought myself some Fendi, got it off the Fentanyl
Crazy thing about it, I cook dope don't even sell dog
Focused on tryna make her c*m, I'm on Adderall
I'm finna have this b*tch running, like she just seen a dog
[Verse 6: Rio Da Yung OG]
I just ordered big B's out the catalogue
I think my n*gga telling on me, I ain't mad at dawg
Since he like running his lips, Imma snatch 'em off
You say you plug, where the zips? I grab 'em all

[Verse 7: Expen$ive, Rio Da Yung OG]
b*tch I'm Keith Appling, I shoot guns, I quit basketball
These n*ggas can't get close to me, I p*ss in the stall
I'm in Flint, but the weed I got from South Central
I erase you with this lead, but it's not pencil
Selling dope and toting guns, I got kicked out of Central
The substitute was smoking hard, she made house visits

[Verse 8: Expen$ive]
Shot a n*gga posted up, I was on my pivot
I ain't even mean to do it, but I was f*cking livid
And my uncle called my phone, told me chill out
I press zero, I be like, "man, what you calling 'bout?"
Man I took your b*tch out of town, we went to Waffle House
She thought I was finna spend some money, man, she dumb as f*ck
Run it up, I be getting money, I be getting big bucks
I like hoes that got long hair, and they stuck up

[Verse 9: Rio Da Yung OG]
Man, stop bragging 'bout that bag, shut the f*ck up
I'm 'bout to drink this deuce of red, and roll this Runtz up
First you gotta stay down, before you come up
I knock your ass out, boy, put that gun up
And I don't like to chase n*ggas, I got flat feet
You clap when your n*ggas winning, b*tch, I clap heat
You like to shoot up cars, I hop in the back seat
In a Scat, doing one fourty down the back street
[Verse 10: Expen$ive]
Switched to my new b*tch, that's my E.V.E
That's my Rough Rider, she do anything for me
Disrespectful n*gga, I'm 50 Cent, n*gga, you Papoose
I be telling real stories, you n*ggas Dr. Seuss

[Verse 11: Rio Da Yung OG]
Last time I ran from a n*gga, I was playing duck duck goose
Get in the stu, and f*ck the mic up, like f*ck the booth
Pour some green with your b*tch, and make her get loose
Twenty rocks fat as hell, look like a chipped tooth

[Verse 12: Expen$ive, Rio Da Yung OG]
Poke a n*gga up with this poker, he look like a flute
Got this b*tch all embarrassed, cause her pus*y poot
Scat pack paint wet as hell, look like pus*y juice
Eighteen hundred for some Chem Dawg it look like cookie too
You know Imma keep spending money, like I'm Tazz
Cause I ran to that money quick, like I was Flash
Tryna show off with this b*tch, I'm finna do the dash
But this car cost so much, I won't f*cking crash
Itching off this perc, motherf*cker, I think I got a rash
Man this wood so strong, I don't wanna pass

[Verse 13: Rio Da Yung OG]
Never caught a football, but I be thinking fast
b*tch thought she was on my mind, I was thinking cash
f*ck a gun, put that b*tch down, I'll beat your ass
I'm nodding in and out of conscience, I been drinking glass
I'm high as f*ck, eating cereal and sh*t
She swallow everything now, I'm scared of your b*tch
Bro got some mean dog, beware that sh*t
n*gga say he want war with me, I'm declaring that sh*t
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