For Me Rylo Rodriguez (Ft. Yo Gotti)

[Intro]
(Nile, I hear you)
(Pablo, you crazy for this one, haha)

[Chorus: Rylo Rodriguez]
It’s the Wockhardt kind with no cut for me
It’s the Glock 26 on tuck for me
It's the how you buy a purse but ain't fuck for me
It's the ass shots she got up in the butt for me
It's the how you rob a nigga without a gun for me?
How you keep catchin' charges, gettin' bonds for me?
It’s the I’m on a flex when I get a loan for me
It's the scammin' who I fuck for some phones for me
It's the Rollie for me, it's the Patek for me
Know I'm goin' up, go get a ladder for me
Yeah, I'm pourin' up, three in the Fanta for me
She in Texas, shе flew to Atlanta for me
I don't give a fuck 'bout no VIP wristband
Ayy, book mе, I fuck around, throw up the backend
My brother couldn't make this show, he got the pack in
I’m mad that I fucked the hoe, she got some bad friends

[Verse 1: Rylo Rodriguez]
It's you braggin' on your pussy but when I get in it, you runnin' from me
Fuck up her hairdo and buy her some weaves
It's the yes, she bad but she get naked for weed (For me)
Ayy, it's the way you gotta cramp the Lamb for me
It's the puttin' guns on the ground for me
Yeah the hoe from Chiraq, say she knew Lil Reese
I'm makin' moves, I won't renew the lease
Foot on they neck, got my hand on the check, I ain't takin' the bet unless they betting the house
I got lean in a drought
I make money in a pandemic
The paramedics, they dyin' for attention, check pulse
You might die over that note, you might die over that post
You play with us? You just might die over that joke
You better check up, that mean you gon' die with that hoe
In my city you lack, you gon' die with that smoke