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PERFORMING ARTISTS
Rylo Rodriguez
Rylo Rodriguez
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Rylo Rodriguez
Rylo Rodriguez
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Chichi
Chichi
Producer
DAMN PLUG
DAMN PLUG
Producer
Colin Leonard
Colin Leonard
Mastering Engineer
Kj
Kj
Producer
Thomas "Tillie" Man
Thomas "Tillie" Man
Mixing Engineer

Lyrics

(What's happening, Chi Chi?) (Damn Plug) I never could've pictured my dog hating me, he had a filter on him Same n- walkin' through them projects with a pistol on him This money on your head, you triple that, can't be a victim on 'em I'm from where they put a rack on you, go put a nickel on him Saw him hatin', I tried to help him, when he was broke, I tried to fix lil' homie Glock, I bought it plain but it look better with a switch up on it My - ridin' in the car, she found her bra, bringing her b- on me She don't know that AR got them pints, I went and put t- on it Fuck a nine-to-five, I'm still the boss, I'll never be a manager Bro done vacuum, sealed so many bags, he could've been a janitor Micro Draco, this kind hard to get, I ain't never went to Canada Run through they lil' crew, they all weak, I treat them like a calendar They ain't picture me like this, now they photo-bombin', cool, look at the camera Flashbacks of me makin' it out the mud when I look at my Fanta Flashbacks of me and tell 'em on the lick and robbin' back in 'Bama Flashbacks of p- a n- like We f- on the low, you can't be liking all my pictures I ain't cut her off, she thick and chocolate look like SZA Every time there was a drought, he had to sit on it to, the realer Soon as they run out, he just gon' pop out and go bigger Judge gave an innocent man a lot of years, say he killed my n- Even when I'm fifty and they free, I gotta k- him I was tryna keep us on the DL, ain't tryna be your BF You was there like you ain't see my DM, now I'm in your CF Knowin' you gon' need me but you skipped me had to wait and learn Your fault you ain't see the signal light, look how the tables turn You ain't even no -, you did it off of motion Locked up my dog again, now I'm back sick, scoliosis Ain't no sh-, we spin on them lil' n-, that's a light drill Three hundred Blackout, it look like I ain't paid the light bill They was strapped in they house, got a d-, look like a dyke crib Take three, if it was pink, but I take two if it's a white pill I can tell if that PT fake, but the look, that ain't the right seal Karo on the p-, I had to sell a - NyQuil Brodie done finessed the country boys, they gon' be okay Say it really worth it weight, go wet the w- when they on the way Pad the b- up, the only way we take trips Bought my young - some -, my cougar, a facelift Lil' h-, I'm a boss, my b- can't work a day-shift I done see a lot of - move the wrong way 'til they stiff It's - fallin' out for me, she know I'm P, so I buy her waist I'm all about a bank, if I have a son, I'll name him Chase I'm all about a bank, if I have a son, I'll name him Zelle You gon' be a gangster, lil' bro, forever if you don't tell, ayy If it ain't that serious, they sent your warrant through the mail, ayy On the run for a b-, they serve your warrant in your cell, yeah Big bruh a real hustler, think he was born with a scale You on front-end diversion, got the same case, got a bail Know he alive, but he a d- man walking, lowkey a zombie They paralyzed my stepdad, got his pistol still in arm's reach It traumatized me, tell a fan, "Watch how you run up on me" F- love, can't never let no b- get one up on me Talkin' 'bout a kid, I don't even know your name, boo, ayy Sayin', "What we gon' name it?" I can't even name you I done seen some gangsters stand on business over lies, yeah I done seen some n- die over - that ain't true I never could've pictured my dog hatin' me, he had a filter on him Same - walkin' through them projects with a pistol on him This money on your head, you triple that, can't be a victim on 'em I'm from where they put a rack on you, go put a nickel on him Saw him hatin', I tried to help him, when he was broke, I tried to fix lil' homie Glock, I bought it plain but it look better with a switch up on it My h- ridin' in the car, she found her bra, bringing her - on me She don't know that AR got them pints, I went and put t- on it Ain't no -, we spin on them lil' -, that's a light drill 300 Blackout, it look like I ain't paid the light bill
Writer(s): Rylo Rodriguez, Chidi Steve Osondu, Damn Plug, Prodbykj Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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