Free Rio (Bonus Track) Video (MV)

JL4L, yeah, uh
Blew through all my money, tryna get it back
My dawg shoot shit like Tubi movies, don't know how to act
You got your gun in your trunk, why you doin' that
Slimy nigga, quick the wipe a nose, just like doin' crack
Skinny bitch, but out them pants it get super fat
I retired from the game, but where my shooters at
Broke as hell, got tired of buying drip, I'm in a Nike tech
Trappin' in my black ones, I need a Nike check
Ah
We one them niggas for real, we do this shit
I got different flows, I got different lo's, I got different hoes
Yeah
Fighting cases, hide the pistol in my bitch purse
Drunk as hell, still clockin' in, I can't miss work
Got bad grammar to this day, I blame Ms. Hurst
I like bitches that can cream, I think piss squirt
Blow this bitch up in the air and make em' disperse
Put the beam to his forehead because these bitches hurt
F*cked a bitch for so long, she think I did percs
Say on her daddy, she ain't f*ckin', that's a big merch
Like, what you lyin' for? You ain't droppin' shit all year
Boy get your grind up, headshot for any nigga
But don't mind us, like Kay Flock, I'll slide up in designer
Do, I got a remind em
Only hit her up on Thursday, so she could throw it back
My scamming homie, he got punchlines just like No Cap
Lick was so sweet, I'm like, damn, I'm finna go back
Sharing location with my bitches, where my hoes at
If she with me, she a ten, that's nine out of ten
I can't fall, quick to leave, I just wanna win
I feel like Shady back then, I be goin' in
My Stone homie with me, but I hate what he say on the fin
Ain't no bouncers at the door, I'm finna bring it in
Oh damn it's bouncers at the door, I gotta sneak it in
I passed the bouncers at the door, like, ooh, I got it in
Hard times, Natalie Nunn, I took it to the chin
But I'm up now, sendin' pictures with my bottle, she wanna cup now
Call me Drely Mike Jones, she wanna f*ck now
I tell her, calm down, I call her sexy red
She talkin' bout pound town, bitch slow as hell
She can't even read a book out loud
Stop askin' me when I'ma drop my shit out now
When I snap hoes, they save the thread, that raise my eyebrow
My opps all cyberbullies, bullies just take they iCloud
If you got it out the mud, then I respect it
Ain't no accountability, I just neglect it
I'm in the club, they look at us, cause we the lit section
I got the head, so how the f*ck did she get pregnant
I'm tryna f*ck all the hoes, so I can compare em'
V12 nut up on the hoe, so now I'm embarrassed
Stop callin' me, yo, baby dad, you had a miscarriage
I always ask for the manager, like I'm Miss Karen
Up for two days straight, now I need sleep
Sent my email, damn, shit, I need beats
F*ck rap, you know we got the gas, just like BP
Slide in her DM, she don't, I'ma delete
Ridin' with that nine, like I'm Luol
Cuz, quick to smoke some shit, just like Snoop Dogg
I'm in the party all purple like a Que Dog
She ain't a ten, but I'm quick to hit an eight like a cue ball