Rio Da Yung OG
Monster
[Intro]
Good lookin' ray
Youngest OG

[Verse 1]
I'm a motherfuckin' goblin
Say you wanna buy the whole thing, make me a offer
I'm sleepy but I wanna pour up, bring me a Monster
I done drunk so much Act', I need a Oscar
I just smoked another Black, they gettin' harsher
I got cataracts, so the weed help me see farther
Used to be a lil' n***a, askin' for dollars
Now the OGs in my hood call me for quarters
I'll probably never be shit, just like my father
Sike, I'm lying, I might make a million 'cause I'm smarter
Yo' bitch make my pencil pointy, she a sharpener
I just slam dunked on a bitch, I'm Vince Carter

[Chorus]
This a stack of old hunnid's but I just made 'em
I might choke my ho out 'cause that bitch crazy
I got some zips, they eleven like a sixth grader
This shit lockin' up for sure, it's a wrist breaker
Lil' bro keep hittin' the road, he a risk taker
We on 75 South for hours, ain't no piss breaks
Won't even stop to get no gas, we got a full tank
I ain't got no money in my buckets but the full safe
[Verse 2]
I mean the safe full
N***a tried to stunt in a Caprice but the paint dull
Thousand pounds in a rental truck, I'm a weight puller
I got some shit that look like salt, but it ain't sugar
Bitch, I'm a different breed
Six hundred for a zip of this, you still pickin' seeds
Put my mask on, knock on your door, bitch, trick or treat
My n***a put his cut on everything, he even hit the beat
I'm on probation, I can't smoke but I hit the weed
Get it? That mean I wet the bow's
Thought he bought eleven zips of bud, but it was seven though
Charge him two-twenty-five a piece and kept the extra four
I got some fucked up ways
I'm straight on the lean, I ain't drinking for a couple days
Drop my son off at daycare, make a couple plays
I ain't with the Ku Klux Klan, but this a couple Ks

[Chorus]
This a stack of old hunnid's but I just made 'em
I might choke my ho out 'cause that bitch crazy
I got some zips, they eleven like a sixth grader
This shit lockin' up for sure, it's a wrist breaker
Lil' bro keep hittin' the road, he a risk taker
We on 75 South for hours, ain't no piss breaks
Won't even stop to get no gas, we got a full tank
I ain't got no money in my buckets but the full safe
[Verse 3]
This just a light five
N***a might not ever catch me slippin' but they might try
I hope the shit don't come down to it 'cause they might die
One eye on you n***as, one on the money, I'm cock eyed