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Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Rylo Rodriguez
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Rylo Rodriguez
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
AG
Producer
Colin Leonard
Mastering Engineer
Thomas "Tillie" Man
Mixing Engineer
Lyrics
Made her fuck both of us the first day that we meet her
How the hell you fall for her, we just flip this hoe together
How you surprised I blowed, hurt me, my day one, he got jealous
Lil bruh threw his life away, I pray his lawyer Malik Willis
Had to bath in the project home, grew up around steppers
I'm the only rapper, somehow all my **** got records
Got her boobs did for her, made her go up a shirt size
Ask who else I bought some tiddies, I sent her a picture of the 45
My little sister had a baby, I damn near took all the perc 5s
Might kick it with 'em, 'cause they grew up with me for real
Tired of fake dapping you ****, you dont't fuck with me, for real
RIP Hiawayi, how the hell do that to a little girl
I know Yoshi wake up every morning, hoping they killed that ****
Think I'ma go to Hell 'cause when on the side die feel little better
I wish we would have never threw that party, Nesa still be with us
Knowing I ain't the one to pull the trigger, sometimes still feel guilty
Damn, Lil bruh, why you tripping?
You got **** 'round, who kill for you
But you rather take their pistol
Hoe, you know, you wrong, you out here fucking all these ****
Lil dog, he just found out that his child ain't his lil one
You know, that shit killed him
Trying to milk the game, my nieces and nephews, they need Similac
**** putting insurance on they self all on the internet
Playing police games, think a **** gon' say "fuck it"
Hell naw, everytime I see that shit I'ma gonna up it
Ion' respect the gangsta, I see straight through you, why you lie to me?
You don't even know me, how the fuck you gone die for me
Shots left them on the rocks, AR sing just like PnB
Opps never home, we send a bitch to see where their AirBnb
When you slide, gotta leave your phone, ion' trust DND
My dog die, ain't no expiration date on GB
I'd seen killers go Clubhouse to PC
Why ain't nobody tell me, they strict on gun laws in DC
I'm on papers in Mobile, how Florida give me a PBV
First tape went number one, name another artist, that blew up off leaks
All them **** on that case with you got time, so, how you out free?
Dave tatted on my face, look in the mirror, it remind me
I was can’t be fucked with before Dominique signed me
Interrogation, I know you gon' fold 'cause you crying
I'll never rat, pick the pencil up an drew findling
Like where my lawyer at, Ion' wanna talk to you folk
One of my day ones on that mojo, got 'em doing bad
His mindset still stuck we were young ****
Living to buy fits, what about ya jits, you living in the past, you tripping
Made her fuck both of us the first day that we meet her
How the hell you fall for her, we just flip this hoe together
How you surprised I blowed, hurt me, my day one, he got jealous
Lil bruh threw his life away, I pray, his lawyer Malik Willis
Had to bath in the project home, grew up around steppers
I'm the only rapper, somehow all my **** got records
Bruh got him a switch, as soon as he left the porch
And only time he bust it for nothing is on the forth
Written by: Anthony Gargoura, Rylo Rodriguez