Hit ’em Up

[Intro: Rio Da Yung OG]
Bitch
You said wait? Huh? What?
Oh, nah, I ain't movin' right now
You gon' have to pick it up
Yeah

[Chorus: Rio Da Yung OG]
Bro, pull up on me, I can't pick it up
Phone ringin' like a bitch, I can't pick it up
This a pint on the floor, I can't pick it up
Me and E just drunk an eight, we ain't gettin' up
FN Five-seveN when we hit 'em up
I feel like Pac, nigga, I'm finna hit 'em up
All eyes on me when we hit 'em up
Blue tips hit his shoulders, I'ma lift him up

[Verse 1: Rio Da Yung OG]
Bro, I'm stranded in the boondocks, come pick me up
My white boy just passed out, he ain't gettin' up
I just missed out on a pint, I couldn't pick it up
I fell asleep off an eight, I need to quit this stuff
Three-five of Lemon Cookie, you can't hit this blunt
That lil' pussy move to me, I ain't hit much
You been smokin' too much OG, hit this blunt
This some real Lemon Cookie, no wax or nothin'

[Chorus: Rio Da Yung OG]
Bro, pull up on me, I can't pick it up
Phone ringin' like a bitch, I can't pick it up
This a pint on the floor, I can't pick it up
Me and E just drunk an eight, we ain't gettin' up
FN Five-seveN when we hit 'em up
I feel like Pac, nigga, I'm finna hit 'em up
All eyes on me when we hit 'em up
Blue tips hit his shoulders, I'ma lift him up

[Verse 2: GrindHard E]
Bro, some shit went down, come pick me up
I gotta two-hand this bitch, so weak, I'm strugglin'
Bro, pull up right now, I got exotic crud
I just paid three-fifty from a Cali plug
This Hi-Tech in my cup got me real stuck
This Bees Cookie so strong, almost collapsed a lung
These niggas hoes, they can't fight, they'd rather grab a gun
And this FN Five-seveN turn 'em to a crumb

[Chorus: Rio Da Yung OG]
Bro, pull up on me, I can't pick it up
Phone ringin' like a bitch, I can't pick it up
This a pint on the floor, I can't pick it up
Me and E just drunk an eight, we ain't gettin' up
FN Five-seveN when we hit 'em up
I feel like Pac, nigga, I'm finna hit 'em up
All eyes on me when we hit 'em up
Blue tips hit his shoulders, I'ma lift him up

[Verse 3: Rio Da Yung OG]
Kill a nigga in all white, lift my spirits up
Catchin' fifty-dollar flights, fuckin' Spirit up
Hit your bitch for three nights, fucked her spirit up
Me and E drunk three pints, it fucked my liver up

[Verse 4: GrindHard E]
We done drunk so many lines, I ain't gettin' up
FN hit his body, he ain't gettin' up
This is not the same pint, this a different one
All this damn codeine I'm sippin', I need to give it up

[Verse 5: Rio Da Yung OG]
This is not no OG, this some different bud
I caught a body with the K and had to switch my gun
Caught one in the Vets, I had to switch the club
I always drop twenty on a nigga, I like to give out dubs

[Verse 6: GrindHard E]
Phone ringin' like a bitch, so I'm like, "Fuck the club"
This is not the same Cookie, this some different bud
Got the whole city talkin' when we hit 'em up
Everybody askin' questions, but we don't know nothin'

[Chorus: Rio Da Yung OG]
Bro, pull up on me, I can't pick it up
Phone ringin' like a bitch, I can't pick it up
This a pint on the floor, I can't pick it up
Me and E just drunk an eight, we ain't gettin' up
FN Five-seveN when we hit 'em up
I feel like Pac, nigga, I'm finna hit 'em up
All eyes on me when we hit 'em up
Blue tips hit his shoulders, I'ma lift him up