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walked on - rylo rodriguez lyrics

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[intro]
(aye, dre, you global)
that’s how you do it, yeah
[?]
don’t mean anything because you got a gun

[verse]
know n*ggas who died with they pistol
rodriguez why the h*ll you go buy a cuban link and you a n*gga
i wanna send her to africa ’cause that young ho a gold digger
i know you can’t fly on brooms but you gotta keep that pole with ya
i’m dripping givenchy, rolex say give me a minute (yeah, yeah, yeah)
hate pencils i shot up independent (yeah, yeah, yeah)
my dawg su’wooing, if he chew gum it gotta be big red
i did shows for the kids and i streamed die long live [?] (ooh x6)

[chorus]
it’s walked on, it’s walkеd on
it’s walked on, it’s walked on
i got nuke hеad from ‘outta town

[verse 2]
percs gave me a boost f*ck a samsung (samsung, yeah)
i sip more drank than a texas man (texas man, yeah)
ho i got right pelican zion (zion, yeah)
hustling i ain’t tryna die young (die young)
swear to god i seen a bible when i was twelve years old
i’m a hustler i could f*ck a hoe and sell her back her clothes (mhm)
i’m a legend, all my rhymes dope but i don’t play with my nose (mhm)
a few names scratched off my k!ll list but i’m not derrick rose (yeah)
i think ’bout death too much like the way it following simon
thousand dollar jeans got thirty pairs
could’ve bought a brick instead of amiris (could’ve bought a brick)
n*gga from the hood who i thought was gangster heard that he telling (n*gga a snitch)
ol’ n*gga told people bout [?] me and jelly (n*ggas ain’t sh*t)
i’m not a cashier but my wrist baguettes
them n*ggas happy broke i’m tryna be mad rich (tryna be mad rich)
you cuffed a poor wh0re but she look average (she look average)
i sent her fashion blitz my drip ain’t b*sent (yeah, yeah)
i stack that money up for sure for sure it brought me more problems
and now this bl!ck it cut your head off it don’t mess with n0body
they cut my legs off, i’m armed and dangerous
that leron sped out through a five town (it caught a whole body)
[chorus]
it’s walked on, it’s walked on
it’s walked on, it’s walked on
i got nuke head from ‘outta town

[verse 3]
it’s walked on, it’s walked on
i snake to you a python
i ain’t tryna die now when you n*ggas up you fake as f*ck i call your bluff
mac with the silencer but he scream loud as f*ck (ayy)
are you mad at me because i buy luxury? (are you mad at me?)
i’m not mad at you, how you spend your money
want me to tell the world to follow so you stop being angry
if you my n*gga you my n*gga then f*ck a ig
everyone got they hands out, gon’ beg me till i run out
running smoke it’s just like punishment
ar fire i’m scared to come out
i’ma project jit now i’m on rap tours like toronto yaya
he don’t even stay with usain bolt but he got checkouts outside (mhm, mhm, mhm )
i did a feature with a n*gga, cee said he done rat (ay)
don’t let that 24 hours, i cash that money back (d*mn)
i had a asian vibe she told me hurry buy from betty
paid a tahoe from paris f*ck the referee (yeah)
she can’t come back ’cause she got [?] like a penalty
[?] stand up in the [?] even though i’m taking a seat
before i f*ck you hoe again, i go and beat my meat
f*ck you was a accident anyway
[outro]
i can die any day, any day. like any day yeah

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