Rylo Rodriguez
Crete x CBFW*
[Verse 1: Lil Yachty]
... n***as cracked, they just got money, I been doing this shit damn near ten years
M Ticket on my wrist
I'm on these drugs like Peters (Yee)
These n***as is pussy, I hope that they die (What?)
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[Interlude: Veeze]
Like Boat said, n***a, you don't like this shit, n***a, outrap us (Hahaha)
[Verse 2: Veeze]
My life just like the mob (Yeah)
Can't fuck with us, but he tried (Duh)
Off Tesla, I'm itchin' out (Shh)
My fridge like "I'm prescribed"
N***a, is you rich or not, we ready to watch the .45
Havin' convos with my stash, it's gettin' so deep, I'm 'bout to cry
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[Verse 3: 42 Dugg]
I walk in sippin' on purp', can't lie these karats hurtin'
You could tell by the cup I'm sippin' all my bitches did me dirty
They can't fuck with me, I see it
On a jet with no ID
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[Verse 4: Rylo Rodriguez]
... put a ho on a block list [?]
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Catch in the hood, you get sent on a meteor [?] time to play
N***a, don't try this car, we gon' put shit on the news like Nancy Grace
[?] it went too bad, walked out with a snotty face
N***a had to say [?] cooperate
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