48503
[Intro]
(Enrgy made this one)

[Verse 1: Rio Da Yung OG]
I just stuck my dick, in the lil bitch esophagus
Sold a brick on [?] in front the metropolitan
Drove to Pontiac, dropped on the opps out a Bonneville
I'm plugged, I just got a pint for a $100 bill
Balenciaga Track 2's on, I'll chase you down
2 phones, on one I sell bricks, the other eighths and dimes
When I sold dope, I wasn't picky, I was takin' nine
Give me a sandwich bag full of change, I'll take all dimes

[Verse 2: West Warren King]
I had a 5ball on me ridin' back from Flint
48503, I love that bitch, yeah, I hustle in it
Brody tryna whip a whole brick, put his muscle in it
It's 2020 fuckin' time cut, you niggas out here snitchin'
Bust a Honey Backwood down and stuff Bookie in it
Count up 30,000 real quick, got my fingers crampin'
Just popped a nigga up on Plainview, now my Ruger jammin'
Rio cooked the whole brick of dog, then he body slammed it
[Verse 3: Rio Da Yung OG]
I cooked the brick of dog up and I suflexed it
FN with 12 clips to it, bitch, I'm too extra
Hit him in his head, make sure he dead, the other two extra
3 hoes, I hate one of them though, the other two special
Itchin' like I got eczema, that's a OxyContin
I think I'm done with this rap shit, I'm a Roxy buyer
Throwin' money out my top window, sound like bodies droppin'
I'm paranoid, we sprayed the house up, I think I shot somebody

[Verse 4: West Warren King]
Bitch, don't be lookin' at my crazy, hoe, these jeans purple
.45 tucked in my Ethikas, I walk like Steve Urkel
My lean head be givin' buck 50's for a 3 of purple
I shot dawg, but I was off the xans, I ain't mean to hurt him
Young dawg, if you want a zip of soft, but you don't know how to cook it
2 cops just ran inside the spot, I think these niggas crooked
2 Glocks, I shot him 20 times, I got his body cookin'
Whipped the pint of lean, I used Dimetapp and Robitussin

[Verse 5: Rio Da Yung OG]
I had this on yesterday, bitch, I know I'm musty
All I'm worried 'bout is my pockets, oh, I know they're chubby
I'm damn near happy Somerset closed, I been blowin' money
10 a piece for these trace arounds, so I'm throwin' money
Yeah, I'm throwin' [?]
Turn on the flash and flick at a nigga, I take the best pictures
Damn, this Draco loud as fuck, I went deaf flicking
Had the Glock on me at Jay party, I'm in the Vets trippin'
'96 Impala with a 'Vette engine
A stepper with that Glock if you walkin', so we step different
Groupie tried to make me nut in her, bitch, you set trippin'
I shot twice like [?], you crippin', we bang sets different
[Verse 6: West Warren King]
Yeah, this shit on the floor
Wrap a nigga body in a sheet, and turn him to a ghost
The Molly got these stupid bitches geeked, they tryna drive the boat
Up $20,000 out my jeans, they say I'm doin' the most
Yeah, bitch, I love Flint
You lil niggas been sippin' rerock, I guess y'all love to hit
My lil nigga been punchin' Scat Packs, I told him "Put me [?]”
These Mike Amiri jeans some 32's, the bitches barely fit
But let me guess, you niggas really got the bag movin'
Stop lyin', 'cause how the fuck you winnin' and your mans losing
Fucked 2 times, I put the bitch on blocked, 'cause she still choosy
Just shot a nigga at a dice game, 'cause there ain't no losing

[Verse 7: Rio Da Yung OG]
Aye, King, shit I love the D
On West Warren dangling with no strap, half a dub on me
Just left with my amigo, he tryna throw a half of ton of weed
Doin' that one dance in the pussy, got my muscles weak

[Verse 8: West Warren King]
Bitch, I had to wait my turn
I ran off on the plug too early, that was a lesson learned
Then a nigga ran off on me, look how the tables turned
Pull up on a nigga on the job, like I know Big Worm