Different Day Rylo Rodriguez

[Intro]
James about that check, boy
What's happenin' Chi Chi?

[Chorus]
Same ol' shit, just a different day
Same dirty Glock, just a different K
Same killers, but this just a different get away
7.62 red bullet tips, you cannot get away
On his ass early, we gone have that nigga spent by dawn (Ay ay ay)
I'ma stop, drop, and roll, I know every nigga with me got a firearm
(They gone spray) (Really blow that muthafucka)

[Verse 1]
Mhm (9x)
I shake my head at these niggas playin' with me
Fuck around, I might let my mans hit 'em
Or I sit back like majorette and let them bands kill 'em
Eithеr way, they gone die, wе on all that
I get the drop on 'em, I even got they GMail to know where niggas at
If a fuck nigga kill me, tell my momma bury me in Fendi
If a rich nigga kill me, tell my momma bury me in Fendi
I'm just tryna tell you, tell my momma bury me in Fendi
I got bros up in chains, when they come home, buy 'em pendants
Pull up, bucket seat, who fuckin' with me, can you deal with me
Her body fake, I played myself, I give her the real me
The hate so bad, it got some niggas wantin' to kill me
Murked a nigga for shit, this gun childish, this AR-15