#R.US Lyrics

Look, yeah, these niggas thinkin' they us, I kick the bitch out in a rush, yeah, my local

Bitch but I won't trust, I'm diggin', I'm deep in the guts, hunnids on hunnids, I got

Codeine in my stomach, I want my bloodr he break down the onion, You know my

Circle too small like a funyun, You know I went got this shit out the mud,

I'm countin racks with my feet out the tub, My niggas pull up with toys r us, This shit real life

I don't do it for fun, This shit real life, no, this shit not a stunt, Young nigga, I

Die by the gun, Young nigga, I go add it up, H-R-C Money gang get it done, They tryna

Be me, I see they my son, Fuckin That bitch and I make her say ooh, no, I don't give a fuck

About your dude, Oh, stay in her tummy like a food, Oh, my bloodr stay with that tool

After my birthday, I'm fly like confetti, Bitch, I don't care about your wap, I want

Fetty, I ain't takin' shit from a bitch cause I'm petty, We know these niggas, they soft

Like a motherfuckin' teddy, Young nigga, I die by the gun, Young nigga, I go at it

Up, H-R-C Money gang get it done, They tryna be me, I see they my son, Young nigga

I die by the gun, Young nigga, I go at it up, H-R-C Money gang get it done, They

Tryna be me, I see they my son, These niggas thinkin' they us, I kick the bitch out in

A rush, Yeah, my local, bitch, but I won't trust, I'm diggin', I'm deep in the guts

Hunnids on hunnids, I got codeine in my stomach, I want my bloodr he break down the

Onion, You know my circle too small like a foyeon, You know I went got this shit out

The mud, I'm countin' racks with my feet out the tub, My niggas pull up with toys r

Us, This shit real life, I don't do it for fun, This shit real life, know this shit not

A stunt, Young nigga, I die by the gun, Young nigga, I go add it up, H-R-C Money gang

Get it done, They tryna be me, I see they my son