[Rylo Rodriguez] (Nile, I hear you) (Damn, Kai, you goin´ krazy) G way
[Rylo Rodriguez] G way, I like to flex with hoes If we run out of gas, go electric mode The head wan´t shit had me ??? No trouble with hits, they remixed the bowl Tryna nut on her face, I won´t miss your nose She was French but I choked her I ain´t kissin a ho Whole team balling, we gon´ just pick and roll And we carrying the guns and I missed the show Fuck these ??? they stand on me Your brother look bad, put your mans on A wide body, she got a tan on Fuck the boots, I slid with my pans on What the hell I look like doing a diss song? I´m tryna make a don´t miss song (Pew-pew-pew-pew-pew) I´m tryna make a don´t miss song
[Rylo Rodriguez] Said trapping is dead, bring bags to the funeral I don´t even got a bed don´t care ´bout no rumors (room) ??? as long as you shooting I just want the bread, you can keep the communion I´m with bae in the ´Vette n ??? My hood on my ??? I watched some niggas go to jail and they turning snakes Hood hot laws out, you tell me which way I got some homies in jail We sharpen our knives, that turn to a blick I´m going up elevators, jumped off and went to the stairs, I thought about Meech A lot of these niggas, they hoes and bitches, so we on they wigs like ???
??? hot Cheetoh, granny used to beat my ass ??? Your nigga rat and I don´t need to talk about it That boy got caught and agreed to talk about it Pistol, no, I cannot leave the house without it ??? my shirt and my jeans is Off-White I got some ??? If you need it to be cleaned, do your chores I watched niggas go marry the game They threw they controllers when they got divorced
[Jackboy] Bought a Cartier ring, I can´t get divorced Fell in love with Dior, would´ve thought I´m endorsed All that dirty money, I´m not tryna do chores Shop when I land, show the mall no remorse Fly guy with bands, I could fuck any whore
Get sloppy top then don´t want her no more Fuck all the opps, let´s go take ´em to war Running with sticks, that bitch came with a sword The game feeling strange, lames in it for fame They going insane for a lil´ piece of change I got that bitch brain but didn´t get her name I kicked that bitch out, you made her your main I figured it out, we just not the same Used to be broke, look what I became I could buy a car with each of my chains Icy lil´ nigga, gotta keep my flame Bustdown Thotiana, no, I don´t do plain Picture perfect, I ain´t even need a frame When I was broke, I was the only nigga I could blame Now I´m balling hard throwings bows in the paint All these blue hundred make a broke ho faint Pull up back-to-back coupe, me and gang switching lanes
Put the law on a chase, so much guns to explain Get an opp out the way, all my shooters got aim
[Rylo Rodriguez] G way, I like to flex with hoes If we run out of gas, go electric mode The head wan´t shit had me ??? No trouble with hits, they remixed the bowl Tryna nut on her face, I won´t miss your nose She was French but I choked her I ain´t kissin a ho Whole team ??? gon´ pick and roll And we carrying the guns and I missed the show Fuck these ??? we stand on Your brother look bad, put your mans on A wide body, she got a tan on Fuck the boots, I slid with my pans on What the hell I look like doing a diss song?
I´m tryna make a don´t miss song (Pew-pew-pew-pew-pew) I´m tryna make a don´t miss song