[Chorus: Rylo Rodriguez]
Hood hot, laws out
Gotta watch 'em 'cause they all plot
Unconsenting searches, Michael Vick, made 'em bring the dogs out
Thinkin' that's your bros until y'all faint, I watched 'em fall out
Lot of these niggas cap, I take my hat off, I don't want a bald spot
Brother rich off hand transactions
I know some hustlers who wanna buy a song
[?] I seen a nigga beefin', he was tryna sell his firearm
What the hell I look like sayin' them niggas' name? I won't dare
Knowin' if I go murk that lil' bro, I'm goin' fed

[Verse 1: Rylo Rodriguez]
I can't stress 'bout what they said, what he do, who she fuckin'
I come from where a nigga hug his aunt and rob his cousin
Got a trial [?] presentation, he cut his dreadlocks
My youngin Piru, he don't watch movies unless you got 'em from the Redbox
Slidin' for some [?] keep bread inside his pockets
I got shooters and hoes in my phone beggin' me for bodies
I sent him a picture, I sent her a nickel
His bag got bigger, her ass got bigger
I put a box on the rifle, that was way before I had money
I know they drive by with no brakes, them niggas really crash dummies
Before DeGrassi, we been knew 'bout Dracs
We got pistols and they [?]
Just know I got too much at stake, tell the world I like my ribeye well done
Seen a nigga play gangster, when he got shot, he ain't get no get-back
'Cause a nigga burnt you, you ain't burn him, go get your lick back
Rob a nigga, made him stay still
Glock 19, it got accuracy
[?]
[?] Buffalo, they'll do anything if I pay they bills
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