Me and Marc Lyrics – Rio Da Yung OG

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[Intro]
(Marc Boomin, this you?)
What up, Marc Boomin? Man, we been— you know we still fu*k around too, though
Money is not everything, ghetto boy s*it, free the whole—
I’ma say this s*it every time, man
Y’all might as well get used to this s*it
Fifty point diamond link on, you know what I’m saying?
Seventy thousand dollar watches and s*it, we back
Yeah

[Verse]
I was sitting in the feds, now I’m in the Maybach pouring sixes of some red
Put a hundred in his car, you might hit him in his head
I just drunk some old red, I can feel it in my legs
My n!gga want some work, I might just hit him with a brick, feeling like I’m Craig
I don’t want my d!ck sucked, give me your whole head
You can’t tell I poured the six up, it’s in the cup with red
I learned how to cook dope from my old man
But the crazy part is, I never sold grams
If Rio walking off the stage, then the show end
I just made a dub today on some slow s*it
I don’t just be fu*king anybody, bae, I ho s*it
I might just let my son have my old kit
I heard a n!gga took your gun, you a whole b!tch
Eighty-five in the drum, drop the whole clip
White b!tch sucking d!ck good, but ain’t got no lips
You can’t never be the gang, you the wrong time
These n!ggas washed up, hang ’em on a clothesline
I bought a pint, sold a seven, drunk a whole nine
Unc’ ready to send something to heaven, he hit a whole line
N!gga, I just drunk a four four times, that’s a whole pint
Two-twenty on my neck, that’s your whole life
Got a check from Distro and bought my ho ice
Bring me a double cup of Sprite, I don’t want no ice
I can’t miss when I blow, I got four lights
Took a Perc’, tryna fu*k the b!tch, it took a whole night
Damn, b!tch, is you a virgin? Why it’s so tight?

I’ll break the internet right now if I go live
Stop talking ’bout a half a M, I made that four times in six months
We just bought a ‘bow of za, we rolling big blunts
We ain’t no petty lean drinkers, bring us big cups
A two liter in one cup, that’s a Big Gulp
I think I drunk my s*it too fast, got the hiccups
So much dog s*it I just picked up, I need a pickup truck
B!tch, go get your ass did, you got a little butt
I got four pockets, I’ma fill ’em up
900 Brabus Rocket truck cost a million bucks
Told bro, “Hop in that Maybach, come pick me up”
Soon as I let the seat lay back, she lick me up
And I don’t smoke weed no more, but let me twist it up
R.I.P. Soda, I done fu*ked a lot of chicken up
Why you n!ggas buying watches that be ticking, bruh?
Slime city, I don’t trust nobody, I’ll kill my brother
Okay, we just smoked a zip, Will, twist another one
I fu*ked a b!tch ten times, we ain’t kiss or nothing
Ain’t wanna pop him, I just hit him with the pistol butt
Am I Grinch or what?
‘Cause I just made a million dollars and fu*ked Christmas up