Rich Like Roddy Al Geno (Ft. Rylo Rodriguez)

[Intro: Rylo Rodriguez]
(Al Geno on the track)
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Type of nigga that shoot—
Tryna be rich like Roddy

[Chorus: Rylo Rodriguez]
I'm the type of nigga tryna be rich like Roddy (Hey)
I'm the type of nigga come shoot up your party, yeah (Hey)
AR-15 teenager, cougar, Glock a 40 (Yeah)
I got bit by a snake before, thank God he wasn't poison (Thank God he wasn't poison)
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah (Yeah, yeah, yeah)
We turn diamond testers red (We turn 'em red)
You better not leave me alone for long (Leave me alone for long)
Ran out of lead, I was rightin' my wrongs (Ran out of lead, I was rightin' my wrongs)

[Verse 1: Rylo Rodriguez]
I burn ahead and I seen a back turned, nigga, don't you play with me (Don't you play with me)
I skipped all my classes to ride hotboxes, got us from A to B (Yeah, yeah)
I kill 'em in fashion while I'm on Roxy, we high on BET (Yeah, yeah)
I see 12, still wouldn't talk to 'em if I was lil' kid (Nah)
Down in Houston like I'm Lil Keed
I still got love for Lil Red (Got love)
Even though he ratted, but we can't be homies (Can't be mans)
I turned down a bad bitch, I turned up a real chick
What part of the game is this? (What this is?)
I take my jersey off and tell the coach I quit (Fuck this shit)
Can't lie, I miss my dog, but I won't go out like Vick (Won't go out like Vick)
I went back to my old school and told my principal I'm rich (I'm rich as hell)
I went back to my old school and told detention I'm rich
I went back to my old school (Back)
Fuck that, I went foreign, get backends like I'm Foreign
Moncler sixteen hundred, I wear that bitch like London (Back, back)
Lot of these niggas was sworn in, I swear they wasn't born in (They wasn't born)
I ain't never had no curfew, but they know I be goin' in (They know I be up there)