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going under - rylo rodriguez lyrics

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[intro]
oh my god, is that kell?

[chorus]
he upped that pole at the dice game when he was going under
i come from where we rob our brothers, you better not tell our momma
i come from the bricks, now i wear gucci like it’s abercrombie
rylo ain’t sh*t, his songs don’t hit, he hit the booth and mumble
four tennis chains on like serena williams
my cup it dirty, sh*t, don’t feed the children
if i have the cartiers, i got money vision
looking at the ceiling wishing we had some millions
[verse]
when i first had mеt you, you had me in my feelings
they left markеll dead on the side of that building
adolf wick, adolf wick
fell off, i’m back on just like grits
i bought a moncler, i ain’t wear that b*tch ’til 60 tomorrows
that’s two months, i bought a drac but it spit like tha carter
ride with that b*tch, she a demon, my momma ain’t losing me
i don’t give a f*ck bout no opp, that n*gga d*i*e
i got n*ggas carjacking, go to church, still rod packing
better hide your phone every time the guard pass him
i bought her more, lamar jackson
throw so much dirt on my name i’ll be buried alive
she tried to buy me a tuxedo but i cut all ties
you know n*ggas in incinct, still sayin’ free them
even though i f*cked her friend, i’ma jump in her dm
she ain’t nocap but i ain’t finna give you hoes my hat at all
i tell ’em “free yak” but i ain’t finna give you hoes no alcohol

[chorus]
he upped that pole at the dice game when he was going under
i come from where we rob our brothers, you better not tell our momma
i come from the bricks, now i wear gucci like it’s abercrombie
rylo ain’t sh*t, his songs don’t hit, he hit the booth and mumble
four tennis chains on like serena williams
my cup it dirty, sh*t, don’t feed the children
if i have the cartiers, i got money vision
looking at the ceiling wishing we had some millions

- rylo rodriguez lyrics

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