Letra de Exposed - Rylo Rodriguez

No, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh

Ooh

Love no more

I'm switchin' my pants up, I shop with no budget

Recoup when I drop fool, 424 my skelly

I just fucked a fan, I'm rap hustlin', don't judge me

I put a Quagen pint in time out, like Lucki (Drugs are bad)

It's documented, we livin' this life

This lil hoe broke, but all she care 'bout is her picture gettin' likes

I fucked a prostitute missionary, but I was trippin' that night

I got the ho tryna give me sugar, but I don't look nunin’ like Finesse

I'm such a made man, all my treesh's, buy me comforter sets

424 my - , 424 my head

424 pajama pants, but I'm not goin' to bed

Got so much swag, even if I'm lackin' -

I'm fresh to death, my opps can't kill me, I'm already dead

7.5 Percocet, freckles on it like Ash Kash (you know it)

He took a xan, with the fit, and he fainted

I'm getting this money for my momma like I'm Damon

I drink a pint for 48 hours, you drank two a day

My diamond's rainbow, it's like my jeweler gay

I’m pouring yellow tuss, the same color as Coi Leray

Geeked up, filled up a Balenciaga cart online, forgot to pay (424)

I can't kick it with a loner, she a cool lil thot

She snortin' coke, but she sneezed, so it blew her high

I put that pistol on a teenager (yeh, yeh, yeh)

'Cause I know some OG's who got smacked by some juveniles

Lil ho so clouted out, she rage baited me (she got me)

Thousand-dollar bags, million-dollar traps, you took the stand in court

You still continue rap, you used to be my lil' brother

And that's a fact fool, but not no more

424 my - , 424 my sneakers (sneakers)

The perc got freckles on the face, just like Anycia (Anycia)

424

424 my shirt dawg, 424 my shirt dawg (424)

I rock 424 my shirt dawg, I wear 424 like it's merch now

424, 424

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