Rylo Rodriguez
Demons and Angels
[Chorus: Rylo Rodriguez]
Unplug the PS4, plug up the money machine
We don't play no games, when it comes to stacking cheese
I don't know her name, I just make her hit her knees
I don't ride around with Sprite, this right here a lemon squeeze
I know some demons went to Heaven and some angels in Hell
It's n***as in this world broke but they surrounded by cells (sales)
Honesty, n***as hatin', I'm hot, they wanna buy anti freeze
Hi-tec, If I cough, I'd sue the pharmacy

[Verse: Rylo Rodriguez]
My shoe size a 8, but I'm still gone step harder
Them ain't my kids, when it's smoke, you gotta step farther (stepfather)
Tesla, NFL money, this cars take Chargers
We get NFL money, we like every team but the Raiders
We get NFL money, we like every team but the Chiefs
Every n***a with me, they got irons, but we don't walk around with crease
Spin they block, take a n***a out like garbage
A hunnid shots like I'm tryna get the bar rich
We share loyalty, we don't share clothes
We save money, we don't save hoes
I didn't catch on fire, Wells Fargo
But them bitches know I gotta bankroll
I told the jeweler 20K, ain' even record it cause it's normal
I bought a Ruger then a Gen4, dick inside it like a porno
Aventador ain't score a TD, take a picture in it with the door up
I hit a swiping hoe from Youtube, forgot her name, I call her Dora
Car full of shooters, smoking Gary Payton, he might not let my man in
But they know I ain't Payton
Red receipts, he left him dead on the scene
Leave a n***a 6 feet way before quarantine
[Chorus: Rylo Rodriguez]
Unplug the PS4, plug up the money machine
We don't play no games, when it comes to stacking cheese
I don't know her name, I just make her hit her knees
I don't ride around with Sprite, this right here a lemon squeeze
I know some demons went to Heaven and some angels in Hell
It's n***as in this world broke but they surrounded by cells (sales)
Honesty, n***as hatin', I'm hot, they wanna buy anti freeze
Hi-tec, If I cough, I'd sue the pharmacy

[Verse: Love Santanna]
Runnin' out of time, so I just went and bought a Rolex
The youngin', turnt up in my city and they know that
I just put 6's on my whip, it's standing bo-legged
Ran up my racks and know they praying that I go fast
My cousin Jeff was in his bag, now he a coke head
My momma always said it would be days like this
Can see it in they face, that they hate I'm rich
Keep that fire, no BiC, bitch you know I'm lit
Spend back it on fits
Rylo pour the whole six
Martin Grove, Martin Grove
Take that pill, I know I'm high, but we won't save no hoes
No he not built in those scaffolds, why he totin' that pole?
And I bust down my Rollie, it's a Plain Jane
Now Rylo ain't got ice, that boy got bling-bling
Now you got racks, and we got racks, it's not the same thing
I'm DopeBoyFresh, they say I dress, like I sell cocaine
Bananas on the dracs, the Glock, it come with lemon squeeze
[Chorus: Rylo Rodriguez]
Unplug the PS4, plug up the money machine
We don't play no games, when it comes to stacking cheese
I don't know her name, I just make her hit her knees
I don't ride around with Sprite, this right here a lemon squeeze
I know some demons went to Heaven and some angels in Hell
It's n***as in this world broke but they surrounded by cells (sales)
Honesty, n***as hatin', I'm hot, they wanna buy anti freeze
Hi-tec, If I cough, I'd sue the pharmacy