[Intro: Lil Kool]
(What's happenin', Chi Chi?)
PSA, these diamonds fitted on me
Real on me fo' sho', real on me fo' sho'
PSA, these diamonds real on me fo' sho'
[Chorus: Rylo Rodriguez]
PSA, my jewelry flawless, they got the house to bet
Won't take no diamonds back but I bought a diamond back from Italy
I made a contract with a killer, this shit here get deadly (Get deadly)
I made a offer with a stripper to fuck soon as she met me (Soon as she met me)
I know some rappers who need money orders (Money orders)
I know some killers who need money orders (Money orders)
I know some strangers who need loans
I got some friends who just like to borrow (Just keep this shit)
Fuck them boys, not they hood off (They hood off)
All black Draco, I took the wood off (I took the wood off)
[Verse 1: Rylo Rodriguez]
I really came from nothing, I got the hood voucher (I got the hood voucher)
Niggas holding they head, them boys just irked off us
Fuckin' on a Cancer, smokin' on some pink Runtz (Some pink Runtz)
They didn't know I run the game, I feel like Kareem Hunt (Feel like Kareem Hunt)
He decided he ain't like that nigga played, turned around a lotta people
I was there for the college show but I stiff arm 'em like a wide receiver
Got [Nick Freedrum?] brother looking at three strikes like Derek Jeter
Who the hell dropped honey on the bass?
If I was them, I wouldn't be up (Be up), posted in a treehouse
Go cook up and had a ki up
Drippin' Chanel and [?]
Fuck fives, I got problems and this steel'll get you killed
That's why we ride with revolvers
Ion't feel no nigga unless he can't bleed (Can't bleed)
I'll really love my bros to death even after I ain't breathin'
Tryna make it home safe, slide knowin' it's dirt on my socks
I knew shit was real
Saw my momma call me, told me, “Son, you left your Glock"
Message to my opps
(What's happenin', Chi Chi?)
PSA, these diamonds fitted on me
Real on me fo' sho', real on me fo' sho'
PSA, these diamonds real on me fo' sho'
[Chorus: Rylo Rodriguez]
PSA, my jewelry flawless, they got the house to bet
Won't take no diamonds back but I bought a diamond back from Italy
I made a contract with a killer, this shit here get deadly (Get deadly)
I made a offer with a stripper to fuck soon as she met me (Soon as she met me)
I know some rappers who need money orders (Money orders)
I know some killers who need money orders (Money orders)
I know some strangers who need loans
I got some friends who just like to borrow (Just keep this shit)
Fuck them boys, not they hood off (They hood off)
All black Draco, I took the wood off (I took the wood off)
[Verse 1: Rylo Rodriguez]
I really came from nothing, I got the hood voucher (I got the hood voucher)
Niggas holding they head, them boys just irked off us
Fuckin' on a Cancer, smokin' on some pink Runtz (Some pink Runtz)
They didn't know I run the game, I feel like Kareem Hunt (Feel like Kareem Hunt)
He decided he ain't like that nigga played, turned around a lotta people
I was there for the college show but I stiff arm 'em like a wide receiver
Got [Nick Freedrum?] brother looking at three strikes like Derek Jeter
Who the hell dropped honey on the bass?
If I was them, I wouldn't be up (Be up), posted in a treehouse
Go cook up and had a ki up
Drippin' Chanel and [?]
Fuck fives, I got problems and this steel'll get you killed
That's why we ride with revolvers
Ion't feel no nigga unless he can't bleed (Can't bleed)
I'll really love my bros to death even after I ain't breathin'
Tryna make it home safe, slide knowin' it's dirt on my socks
I knew shit was real
Saw my momma call me, told me, “Son, you left your Glock"
Message to my opps
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