LYRICS FROM @icantificould IG STORY SNIPPET
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[Rylo Rodriguez]
Keep on firing like Birdman
Goyard, spent plenty drugs
Drive the 'Vette like [?] rugs
Them different every commas, aye, lil' brodie got [?]
Can't lie, I ain't seen a pussy one time that make her smear her makeup
Fuckin' a model baby, she know who go to the refrigerator
Go to the refrigerator
Go to the refrigerator
I'm higher than Balenciaga
That G6 aviator
[Lil Baby]
I worry 'bout the wrong part
Woulda bought more chains than a pawn shop
Nigga borrow some, nigga, I'm the long shot
Damn, make a lotta hoes, we Chrome Heart
LV bag full of G's
Got CBFW piece
I don't want that ho, please
All us millionaires, we
Run 'round town sellin' all these pounds, I been t'd up, lil' bitch
Run 'round town like a [?], on God I ain't standin' on buddy
Thirty years old, thirty [?] ain't nun, I'm Jordan, you'll know no Ricky
4's to the grave, even tho we at the way, see always even tho I'm pushin'
She ain't doin' nothin' but a hoodie
Even in New York got a footage
Bad but a headache, goody
Everybody know that I put in work
Every other day, one-fifty, merch
Five in the a.m., eat sum percs
Let me have my way, pussy—
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[Rylo Rodriguez]
Keep on firing like Birdman
Goyard, spent plenty drugs
Drive the 'Vette like [?] rugs
Them different every commas, aye, lil' brodie got [?]
Can't lie, I ain't seen a pussy one time that make her smear her makeup
Fuckin' a model baby, she know who go to the refrigerator
Go to the refrigerator
Go to the refrigerator
I'm higher than Balenciaga
That G6 aviator
[Lil Baby]
I worry 'bout the wrong part
Woulda bought more chains than a pawn shop
Nigga borrow some, nigga, I'm the long shot
Damn, make a lotta hoes, we Chrome Heart
LV bag full of G's
Got CBFW piece
I don't want that ho, please
All us millionaires, we
Run 'round town sellin' all these pounds, I been t'd up, lil' bitch
Run 'round town like a [?], on God I ain't standin' on buddy
Thirty years old, thirty [?] ain't nun, I'm Jordan, you'll know no Ricky
4's to the grave, even tho we at the way, see always even tho I'm pushin'
She ain't doin' nothin' but a hoodie
Even in New York got a footage
Bad but a headache, goody
Everybody know that I put in work
Every other day, one-fifty, merch
Five in the a.m., eat sum percs
Let me have my way, pussy—
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