[Intro]
Turn them keys up, key man
[Verse: Rylo Rodriguez]
Pray lil' bro don't crash, I know how it feel to take some losses
My cousins doing bids but they ain't never paid an auction
Spent way too much on codeine, I get surprised everytime I'm coughing
I'm from the streets, only thing we promised is a bunkie or a coffin
Time you go to jail, now he gotta record so he freestyle
You worryin' 'bout what happened on the streets, [?]
You worryin' 'bout a bitch who won't even log into the kiosk
He ain't signed to [?], right now he bucking on his free trial
Right now, he don't even 'posed to be out
What you is, you made them statеments
What you told, if you tell a n***a how it is, he gonе say you hating
Hate when she touch my phone, keep on talkin' 'bout other hoes, say she can't take it
I know she lying, she say you put me in your shoes, I tie laces
She say I love hard
Way I love you
Sometimes I want you to love me the way I love you
[Verse: Lil Dann]
Lil' bro took losses, I pray he don't crash
Caught a felony on the Delta tryna smoke a bag
And he used to use the mail but it ain't going good
Plus he could've used the truck but he had to cop a hundred to do it
Now he laying on his bunk hearing his cellmate tell lies
Capping 'bout how he was the man inside the streets and ran his side
Acting like he had something to do with n***as dying
Claiming that he going home to a quarter mil' when he do his time
The streets don't bring you nothing but death or jail
Why the hell when you give a n***a props and say they solid, that's when they go and tell
Knowing a n***a will pay yo' bail
Pass it to 'em and n***as failed
And still ah have the nerve to ask for a Cashapp or a n***a Zelle
My bitches cry at night 'cause I ain't got the time of day
I spend my money on lean and rent, I bet I won't cough today
But I'm never spending out the safe
These n***a pockets Coi Leray...
Meanwhile my shit be on Monique, I'm talking heavy weight
[Rylo Rodriguez & Lil Dann]
Be honest honey, you want bucks like Giannis
Felon can't leave the country, named his daughter London
Youngin' hit the road, put a hundred bags in the rental compact
My blood barely get to see me, at the family reunion, I give 'em contacts
Went broke on hoes, I told 'em "Invest into yourself", you should've done that
Know a gambler hit on dice, he lost his life 'cause he ain't get none back
Go on hits, you want people to know you fuck with me
Make a n***a like me won't come back
Know you can't be fucked with on yo' pictures, I ain't ever gave this hoe no contract
I ain't ever gave this hoe no contact, and I got 20/20
I get what I want soon as I call, these hoes Icky Vicky
And I got big money so call me "Big Dann"
Timmy Turner, I done got the big head
I got everything I want, this the only thing I'm wishing
Sometime I wish you loved me the way that I love
Sometime I wish you loved me the way that I love
[Outro: Rylo Rodriguez]
[Outro: Lyrics: Drake- "Marvin's Room"]
We threw a party, yeah, we threw a party
Bitches came over, yeah, we threw a party
I was just callin' 'cause they were just leavin'
Talk to me, please, don't have much to believe in
I need you right now, are you down to listen to me?
Too much 42 have been given to me
I got some women who living rent free
Paid for their flights and their Airbnb's
Our city so small so I won't say their name
I had sex four times this week, I'll explain
(I had sex four times this week, I'm ashamed)