[Intro: Lil Baby]
Al Geno, on the motherfuckin' track
[Chorus: Rylo Rodriguez]
If you postin' on the internet, it can't be that real
Walk with me, I'ma show you what these niggas really is
Just listen, say a nigga got bodies, but who the hell they killed? (Hell they killed?)
And they really tired of seeing they homies' mommas sheddin' tears (Sheddin' tears)
Tuxedos, all slacks, them niggas used to that (Used to that)
Hearse, all black, them niggas used to that (Used to that)
They get off first, we send 'em back, and make your dawg carry
They claim they're killers, in their hearts, they know they're pallbearers
Pallbearers (They is), pallbearers (It's what they is)
We gon' make them niggas used to bein' pallbearers (Yeah)
Pallbearers (Yeah), pallbearers (Yeah, yeah)
Gon' drop your brother, put him in a hearse, you bitches pallbearers
[Verse 1: Rylo Rodriguez]
It's been eight months, momma still can't afford him a tombstone (Tombstone)
I know steppers who'll come kill you with no shoes on (No shoes on)
I know young niggas who pop Percs, then go and invade homes (Invade homes)
He was tryna make it to his bed, but he got laid on (He got laid on)
Micro-Draco sprayin' (Yeah), at night, watchin', blazin' (Yeah, yeah)
All the opps like hotels (Yeah, yeah), them pussy niggas Days Inn (Yeah, yeah)
Put the ho in the DM, tryna meet by PM
Hundred cars in line, it's gettin' normal to them (This shit's normal)
Put three on both sides, it's gettin' normal to them
Black suits and ties, it's gettin' normal
Heard a nigga gettin' tired of cryin', it's gettin' normal (Talkin' to the preacher, nigga)
These niggas keep dyin', but shit is normal (Shit normal)
They shot him so many times, he got a number
Al Geno, on the motherfuckin' track
[Chorus: Rylo Rodriguez]
If you postin' on the internet, it can't be that real
Walk with me, I'ma show you what these niggas really is
Just listen, say a nigga got bodies, but who the hell they killed? (Hell they killed?)
And they really tired of seeing they homies' mommas sheddin' tears (Sheddin' tears)
Tuxedos, all slacks, them niggas used to that (Used to that)
Hearse, all black, them niggas used to that (Used to that)
They get off first, we send 'em back, and make your dawg carry
They claim they're killers, in their hearts, they know they're pallbearers
Pallbearers (They is), pallbearers (It's what they is)
We gon' make them niggas used to bein' pallbearers (Yeah)
Pallbearers (Yeah), pallbearers (Yeah, yeah)
Gon' drop your brother, put him in a hearse, you bitches pallbearers
[Verse 1: Rylo Rodriguez]
It's been eight months, momma still can't afford him a tombstone (Tombstone)
I know steppers who'll come kill you with no shoes on (No shoes on)
I know young niggas who pop Percs, then go and invade homes (Invade homes)
He was tryna make it to his bed, but he got laid on (He got laid on)
Micro-Draco sprayin' (Yeah), at night, watchin', blazin' (Yeah, yeah)
All the opps like hotels (Yeah, yeah), them pussy niggas Days Inn (Yeah, yeah)
Put the ho in the DM, tryna meet by PM
Hundred cars in line, it's gettin' normal to them (This shit's normal)
Put three on both sides, it's gettin' normal to them
Black suits and ties, it's gettin' normal
Heard a nigga gettin' tired of cryin', it's gettin' normal (Talkin' to the preacher, nigga)
These niggas keep dyin', but shit is normal (Shit normal)
They shot him so many times, he got a number
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