rio de janeiro - the san pittas lyrics
[verse 1: valeriey]
uh, yeah, harvest fest like demeter
pockets built like two seaters
call me prince like vegeta
i mean prince like the diva
i been the leader
don’t need your feature, my crew done co*signed it
seems like a bruised me some egos, go find em
n*ggas with a mask tried to be my co*pilot, steered off and crashed so i built my own island
uh, uh, uh crash out vv
the queen, that croak
y’all n*ggas see me the sheen that glow
yall wanna be me but still got jokes
disc 3 on repeat my kinfolk know
[chorus: valeriey]
n*ggas knew me like yesterday
brush me off like a wave check
n*ggas know they got debt to pay
‘fore they ask for a pay cut
now i see green on my body
face on these n*ggas
don’t feel like n0body
i t*up, don’t see me
what we have in common
don’t speak on a n*gga
don’t be with n0body
[verse 2: conradtokyo]
you gon’ see who keeps it real in this
b*tch, i’m being honest, while y’all lie in
graves, say my d*mn name
conietokieradboy finna change the game
n*gga can you stand the rain, can you face change
like a broke n*gga at a strip club
throwing quarters at a b*tch
n*ggas drop too quick and they end up dropping sh*t
dogwalking n*ggas, straight shot blocking n*ggas
b*tches c*ckblocking n*ggas yet i ain’t giving no f*cks bout this sh*t, or bout yo clique
eat a f*cking d*ck, n*gga l!ck a f*cking gooch
out with my dawgs like we turner and hooch
turn that b*tch over, gon’ slide in that cooch
smoke a big boof after post nut clarity
i dont think none of these n*ggas is hearing me
f*ck everybody, had to say that sh*t clearly
[verse 3: bear haley]
god spread wing like rio de janeiro
brother gotta get bread like dinero
when i get that imma motherf*ckin’ stunt
got no filter i can do what i want
say what i want
hol’ up what the f*ck
doing nothing all day got you motherf*ckin’ stuck
don’t go to the club n*gga
that is not me
i’m a big fish n*gga call that pisces
yeah, i run it, run it, run it, to the stu
all yall boys just ran ran ru
doing stupid sh*t that i don’t like
got me stressed finna ride me a bike
dumb ass sh*t getting made
n*ggas got no talent getting fame
wonder why you ain’t got a name
bum ass n*gga feel ashamed
b*tch, yeah
[outro: davis green]
the harvest fest died on fent
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