Letra de Leaks - Rylo Rodriguez

(Go crazy, AG)

Made her fuck the both of us the first day that we met her

How the hell you fallin' for her? We just flipped this ho together

How you surprised I blowed? Hurt me, my day-one, he got jealous

Lil' bro threw his life away, I pray his lawyer Malik Willis

Had the bags in the project home, grew up around steppers

I'm the only rapper but somehow, all my niggas got records

Got her boobs did for her, made her go up a shirt size

Ask who else I bought some titties, I sent her a picture of the .45

My lil' sister had a baby, I damn near took all a Perc' 5

Not kickin' with 'em 'cause they grew up with me for real

Tired of fake dapping, you niggas don't fuck with me for real

R.I.P. to Hiawayi, how they do that to a lil' girl?

Know you used to wake up every morning hoping they kill that nigga

Doubt I'm goin' to heaven 'cause when the other side die, I feel a lil' better

I wished he would've never threw that party, [?] still be with us

Knowin' I ain't the one to pull the trigger, sometimes I still feel guilty

"Damn, lil' bro, why you trippin'? You got niggas 'round who'll kill for you"

Would you rather take they pistol? Ho, you know you wrong, you 'round here fuckin' all these niggas

Lil' dawg, he just found out that his child ain't his lil' one

You know that shit killed him

Tryna milk the game, my nieces and nephews, they need Similac

Niggas puttin' insurance on themselves all on the internet

Playin' police games, think a nigga gon' say, "Fuck it"

Hell nah, every time I see that shit, I'm gonna up it

I don't respect the gangster, seen straight through you, why you lie to me?

You don't even know me, how the fuck is you gon' die for me?

Shots left him on the rocks, AR sing just like PnB

Opps never home, we send a bitch to see where they Airbnb

When you slide, gotta leave your phone, we don't trust the DND

My dog died, and the expiration date on GB

I done seen killers go from Clubhouse to PC

Why nobody ain't tell me they was strict on gun laws in D.C.?

I'm on papers in Mobile, out in Florida, get me a PPV

First tape went number one, name another artist blew up off leaks?

All them niggas 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

Would never rat, picked the pencil up and Drew Findling

Nah, where my lawyer at? I don't wanna talk to you folk

One of my day-ones on that mojo, it got him doin' bad

His mindset still stuck with the young niggas

Livin' to buy fits, what about your jits? You livin' in the past, you trippin'

Made her fuck the both of us the first day that we met her

How the hell you fallin' for her? We just flipped this ho together

How you surprised I blowed? Hurt me, my day-one, he got jealous

Lil' bro threw his life away, I pray his lawyer Malik Willis

Had the bags in the project home, grew up around steppers

I'm the only rapper but somehow, all my niggas got records

Went and got him a switch soon as she left the porch

The only time he bustin' for nothing is on the fourth

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