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• Artiste: Rylo Rodriguez
• Titre: We Could Never Die
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And oh, you and I Oh, we could never die And oh, you and I Oh, we could never We could never die They forget you livin', but when you die, that's when they act like they miss you We sell them percs all on the phone, cause anybody can hit you Rylo love the kids, but hey don't play my music around ya child Everything I speak, that shit may touch 'em like a pedophile All my verses go over they head, cause I'm really from thе hood He got a deal, but I know his Rolex fakе like Ace Hood That bitch a all red, I might rock the bald head cause I know She rock that ass shots I played baseball, but I still did it without a handout [?] best friends, we smoked 'em cause them boys was running Fred work the F&N like he want employee of the month Heard 12 the raiders, cause I'm chief, just like Kareem Hunt Run off on niggas, when I was fucked up I couldn't get a front So I pull up like an elephant, the trunk go in the front I always knew I was heaven sent, but God ain't text me none Before toting Glocks, [?], we tryna bury guns 10 racks head to toe, I remember I used to be a thief She went and [?] the percs, they in her just like me And nobody wants to die, and all I seen was homicides They forget you livin', but when you die, that's when they act like they miss you We sell them percs all on the phones, cause anybody can get at you Rylo love the kids, but hey don't play my music around ya child Everything I speak, that shit may touch 'em like a pedophile All my verses go over they head, cause I'm really from the hood He got a deal, but I know he rollin' fake like Ace Hood That bitch a all red, I might rock the bald head (Chicago) Mom I'm sorry, rock the Cartiers [?] 3 grand, 14 Raybands Ball like 1 And, We don't point hands Way before church, the hood turned me a man (amen) Babymomma ain't a kid but she was on all 10 Even if I signed to NBA, [?] [?] My friend, [?], he put my real niggas in chains When I'm alone, that's when I like to think about you Went to sleep the night before, the only time we watched the news [?] Fucked two twin sisters, felt like dejavu They forget you livin', but when you die, that's when they act like they miss you We sell them percs all on the [?], cause anybody can get at you Rylo love the kids, but hey don't play my music around ya child Everything I speak, that shit may touch 'em like a pedophile All my verses go over they head, cause I'm really from the hood He got a deal, but I know he rollin' fake like Ace Hood That bitch a all red, I might rock the bald head (Chicago)