Talibando, Rio Da Yung OG - Ghetto Brothers lyrics

(My nigga Lee, I think we got another one)
(FreshDuzIt)
What up, Talibando? Nigga, it's Rio
Boyz, brothers only,  nigga watch this

Damn, I gotta rap for real
I used to cook crack and sell pills
I had to trap for real
My uncle rich as hell,  bald and fat
 I call him Uncle Phil
Walked out the booth middle of the song
Had to go make a sale (Let's go)
It was emergency, it was my clientele
He said he was gon' die
Without that shit I sell
Wrappin' shit until it's like a mummy
Tryna hide the smell
My occupation like a stock market
We just buy and sell
We catch you hangin' with the opps
You gon' die as well
Leave all your assets to your family
Hope you got a will
My nigga OG FaceTimed me with sixty
He fresh out of jail
I'm clumsy, dropped a bird on the clock
I think I broke the scale
Keep the Maggie with me like I'm Bart
This ain't for show and tell
Upped the heater, flame a nigga up
I told him burn in hell
I got paid lawyers and bond money
I ain't goin' to jail
Gave my lil' bitch like five hundred
Just to catch the mail

Full price when I'm sellin' dope
This shit not on sale we beef, drop shells
And sell soft like Taco Bell
I can be facin' lethal injection
I'm not gon' tell
I'll never tell on what I seen
I'd rather rot in jail
Me and Talibando 'bout to drop a pop
Fuck rap, I'm at a bando with an O and rocks
Close the studio, unlock the door
Let's open spot let the plug shake me
I'm explodin' like an opened pop
Heavy wrist
Tried to cook a brick and I broke the pot
Ten niggas shootin'
Come slide down and get polka dots
Yellow Scat with a black stripe
It look like Pokémon
Left the trap with a store bag
I just went grocery shoppin'
Ghetto Boyz, bitch
So you gotta know it's brothers only
Wavy Gang, hit a nigga block
Leave an ocean on it
Bro, don't put no weed on that scale
'cause dope been on it doin' anything
I'm 'bout to pour up in a Coca-Cola