MaliceAtThePalace lyrics
by Rio Da Yung OG
[Intro: Rio Da Yung OG]
(K'Den Ju)
Ghetto Boyz sh*t, n*gga
It's Rio
I'm still in that one bag too, what up, BONES?
They can't f*ck with us
[Verse 1: Rio Da Yung OG]
Hey, BONES, let's show these n*ggas how to talk spicy
n*ggas copycats, I’m finna break my legs, see if they walk like me
I ain't have to snatch a n*gga chain, I took it off nicely
You could drink this four of Wock' with me, but the cost pricey
If four n*ggas get caught in the jam, three gon' talk likely
Gucci everything, Burberry, I just took off Nikes
Diamonds in my chain from Golden Sun look like VOSS water
I'm tryna do sixty songs tonight, let me call Water
Police aim when I shoot the Glock, I hit all targets
Before I bust a script, I make sure they got Wock', let me call Mеijers
My n*ggas always slidin' like they got bald tirеs
Ran up a hundred K plus from the dog buyers
If he just pop up with a dub, he do fraud probably
I'm the biggest sh*t-talker, these n*ggas wish that they could talk like me
Hit a b*tch off a Perc', I might break her bones
If my b*tch see what I just said, she gon' break my phone
If I home invade, I'm tryna' spank somethin', I don't break in homes
I just ran up 80K somethin' out a vacant home
I don't f*ck the b*tch, I make her give me head, then I'ma take her home
Your b*tch ugly, only look cute when she got makeup on
f*ck a b*tch good, then go to sleep, I don't lay up, though
Ayy, Water, split an Adderall with me, I'm tryna stay up, bro
Seen your b*tch di*k-suckin' the clique, I know you hate that hoe
You talkin' down on a quarter mil', can you make that, though?
[Verse 2: BONES]
Dope to the face, I don't know the day
I can't tell the time with all these diamonds in the face
Motherf*ck a wraith, rather slide in the F150
On my di*k, and all you b*tches ain't my stepson
Somethin' in the vest, if you try and test me
If me and Rio was at the Palace, we’d have stomped Ron Artest
Switchblade stay on me, pettier than a petty bee
Shoot from the point, money falling like it's KOD
Hustle like I'm hustle man, pull up with the deal for you
Double cross me, boy I could've made a mil with you
Now I see you starving, no I cannot share a meal with you (SESH)
[Outro: BONES]
Yeah, drip, what, what, what? Yeah, TeamSESH going up