[Chorus: Rylo Rodriguez]
(Eh)
I made it out, you 'posed to be proud, you hatin' just because
Family reunion when they shot him, all you see is flesh and blood (Yeah)
I know some fuck niggas who I thought was real, now, we don't even say "What's up" (Eh)
I knew it for years, no cosmetics, I can't make this up
[Verse: Rylo Rodriguez]
Nigga tried to slide, his momma cried, we playin' defense
He jumped in that field, lil' dawg passed, he playin' prevent
One of my brothers just came home, he changed his life, he playin' repеnt
He left the streets alonе when he got a job, he layin' cement
Say you tryna win me, you gon' fuck around and lose me
Shit crazy, everyday, I see a different killer on the news feed
She know I'm a artist plus I'm ballin' like the Drew League
And I ain't even pull up, I don't even know I gave her the room key
Nigga from the block told, he say he pray he make it out the hood
And I hope he don't--- (Make it out)
She ain't on the same page, I told her, "Go make another spam"
Different Van Cleeves in the jewelry box, just hoe out the fuck and wear 'em
My lil' cousin, he started trappin', won't say his name, that's on the lowkey
And lil' bro, he a teenager but he know how to get off on OG's
Ain't tryna get no movie role, you know why I'm actin' funny
Nigga locked up but he told, my heart won't let me not send no money
But a couple stayed silent, I told him "Be safe", it stayed violent
Tried to move out to an island
Cherish small things, my nigga locked up, he say he miss his bed
He got a L plus twenty-five, I felt 'em when he said--- (I hope I make it out)
I'm too impatient for the opps, I can't wait 'til he dead, I can't wait 'til he bled (Eh)
You know it's "Free Lil' Jeffrey", I'm lookin' out the peephole
You should've been a boxer, right now he fightin' a RICO
Hoe should've been a boxer, she tryna fight the deepthroat
She got too many followers, her bank account say she broke (Yeah)
(Eh)
I made it out, you 'posed to be proud, you hatin' just because
Family reunion when they shot him, all you see is flesh and blood (Yeah)
I know some fuck niggas who I thought was real, now, we don't even say "What's up" (Eh)
I knew it for years, no cosmetics, I can't make this up
[Verse: Rylo Rodriguez]
Nigga tried to slide, his momma cried, we playin' defense
He jumped in that field, lil' dawg passed, he playin' prevent
One of my brothers just came home, he changed his life, he playin' repеnt
He left the streets alonе when he got a job, he layin' cement
Say you tryna win me, you gon' fuck around and lose me
Shit crazy, everyday, I see a different killer on the news feed
She know I'm a artist plus I'm ballin' like the Drew League
And I ain't even pull up, I don't even know I gave her the room key
Nigga from the block told, he say he pray he make it out the hood
And I hope he don't--- (Make it out)
She ain't on the same page, I told her, "Go make another spam"
Different Van Cleeves in the jewelry box, just hoe out the fuck and wear 'em
My lil' cousin, he started trappin', won't say his name, that's on the lowkey
And lil' bro, he a teenager but he know how to get off on OG's
Ain't tryna get no movie role, you know why I'm actin' funny
Nigga locked up but he told, my heart won't let me not send no money
But a couple stayed silent, I told him "Be safe", it stayed violent
Tried to move out to an island
Cherish small things, my nigga locked up, he say he miss his bed
He got a L plus twenty-five, I felt 'em when he said--- (I hope I make it out)
I'm too impatient for the opps, I can't wait 'til he dead, I can't wait 'til he bled (Eh)
You know it's "Free Lil' Jeffrey", I'm lookin' out the peephole
You should've been a boxer, right now he fightin' a RICO
Hoe should've been a boxer, she tryna fight the deepthroat
She got too many followers, her bank account say she broke (Yeah)
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