Young T & Bugsey – Rio Grande Lyrics

Young T & Bugsey Rio Grande Lyrics

They can’t keep a good man down
Always keep a smile when they want me to frown
Keep the vibes and I stood my ground
They could never ever take my crown
Who Jah bless I say no man curse
Things gettin’ better when they thought it would be worse
Here comes the officers askin’ for a search
They found no weapon, just only a draw of herb

Bro’s on obbo
Keep it short
Deathly Hallows
Griffindor
Sleep is imminent
Don’t let the Grim indoors
Fleeting thoughts
Marble floors
Monte Carlo
Order a three-meal course
You know that we vigilant, so many peeping toms
Jump in a 4×4, they’re sore
They’re beefing me, man, I don’t even beef them dons
She going ATL, I’ll blow them racks, I don’t need them 1’s
Labels will pay me well
I sold them tracks, I don’t need them songs
Fish filet, Montego Bay, I’m feeling like Damian Marley
I’m doing shrooms with shawty
Fucking me, she playing Cardi n’ Party
Hm
Henny in me, but I feel like a beast
50 on me, so I keep it discreet
Glizzy on him, we keeping the peace

They can’t keep a good man down
Always keep a smile when they want me to frown
Keep the vibes and I stood my ground
They could never ever take my crown
Who Jah bless I say no man curse
Things gettin’ better when they thought it would be worse
Here comes the officers askin’ for a search
They found no weapon, just only a draw of herb
Yeah

Girl what you waiting for?
Shake that nyash for me till it make that noise
In the Louis V store, look at me, I’m the Louis V boy
In a Lambo’ looking like a kid wid a brand new toy
I’m cooling with the back street boys
I’m with a kitty, like Sabrina
Eater
I’ma make her legs weaker
Cuzzy brandish off the nina
Ease up
Why you acting like you meaner?
Thick and ready for the meet and greet up
I might give this girl a fetus
I’m on a Dubai flight, I land and double my Casa Migos
Why these n*** wanna test my fate?
Ain’t going till somebody check the place
20 on me, it’s a estimate
And I coulda brought the rest with me
She said, “Tuckerz, I can tell you’re Jamaican”
Back roads ’cause I’m ducking the bacon
And I’m coming with the band, The Wailers
Shawty tell me just take it

They can’t keep a good man down
Always keep a smile when they want me to frown
Keep the vibes and I stood my ground
They could never ever take my crown
Who Jah bless I say no man curse
Things gettin’ better when they thought it would be worse
Here comes the officers askin’ for a search
They found no weapon, just only a draw of herb