
rylo rodriguez & rio da yung og - bring bac act كلمات أغنية
[verse 1: rylo rodriguez]
fig could’ve been a stylist, you know he known to belt men
p.o. went to my momma house, she gon’ make me turn myself in
i’m wrong ’cause i’m old enough to be his dad and i tell him, “just spin”
couldn’t front him, he had a bad credit, you need a cpn
i’m prayin’ scooby beat his case, they got him on recording
ain’t heard from bruh, yeah, he put sh_t up, he turned into a h__rder
got out the trial, i gave jm my props, i took it to the heart (ten racks)
i got news from the prison, he f_ckin’ that lil’ boy
seen my brudda, we both in the field like shilo and shedeur
that rollie plain, patek still on bus’, just likе rosa parks
them my opps, i’ll pay you a dime if you can stop they hеart (talkin’ bout a dime a piece, a dime a hat)
and i’m smashin’ on a top tier vixen
he love the drank so much, he named his kid tristan (i f_cked me a cougar, she asked me what’s in my double cup)
told her, “yes, ma’am,” but i’m not kitchens
i cut her off, but i told her it was me
on the real, we just was bondin’ funny
i’m thinkin’ of a plan to get my n_gga free
i’m thinkin’ about investing in a bonding company
i told her yayo say he miss his mattress
soon as i drop my album, i’ll be court ready
would’ve put a hundred on a n_gga passin’
but i ain’t never thought ’bout sports bettin’
[verse 2: rio da yung og]
so much love for the wock’, i done named my daughter kiki
yesterday, spent twelve at repeat, we finna repeat
i just seen a n_gga net worth from wiki’
i ain’t used to have sh_t, just spent two hundred on a bpe
me and benwon like brothers, had the same struggles
free my f_ckin’ baby bro, we shared game consoles
ain’t no f_ckin’ pints of act’ ’round if i ain’t found
my n_gga said he got a glass pint of red, why you lyin’?
simple, a n_gga shoot at us, then somebody dyin’
when you seen real sh_t, don’t gotta rhyme ’bout it
i got a plug, got a whole case of wockhardt for nine dollars
my brother died in a scat so i don’t like charger
them n_ggas shot my crib up and fire bombed it
i ain’t cry about it, ’cause a couple n_ggas died before your life started
and that was in december
yeah, i forgave them f_ck n_ggas, but i still remember
real weed head, just had a bulk billy kimber
i’m might come, big meech, one carat leaked to my belly b_tton
i was finna put hip but was gon’ tell on something
i understand you know it all, but let me tell you something
twelve year enhancement for a switch, better sell your b_tton
real snakes, if i give him a hundred k, he’ll k!ll his brother
got kicked out middle school, and i’m still in trouble
i’m in mobile, ridin’ with my n_gga ghetto, sippin’ yellow
of course them n_ggas did this sh_t, but we did it better
i’ma keep it alphabet, the seventh letter
it’s gettin cold in this b_tch, better wear a sweater
put a hundred holes in his whip, god must be with him
better slow it down n_ggas made pourin’ up borin’, now i’m pourin’ down
i know i’m the king of flint, i don’t want a crown
just wearin’ real dog sh_t up in the quarter mile
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