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Paroles de la chanson Mutual par Rylo Rodriguez
(Plug, don't do this to 'em)
(Damn Kai you goin' crazy)
[Rylo Rodriguez]
I was layin' low, end up on the floor
Had to blow up a air mattress
I never thought about bein' in a movie
They play, I'm gettin' active
Was a lil' boy hood tellin' me they mad?
Way before I met the pastor
'Cause my money, my ho, nobody gettin' green
Why I never liked the Packers
I give every young nigga in my city hope
We the reason why they poppin' Perkys
Let 'em borrow my style, you got no Thanksgiving
We gon' fuck around and buy 'em turkeys
(Damn Kai you goin' crazy)
[Rylo Rodriguez]
I was layin' low, end up on the floor
Had to blow up a air mattress
I never thought about bein' in a movie
They play, I'm gettin' active
Was a lil' boy hood tellin' me they mad?
Way before I met the pastor
'Cause my money, my ho, nobody gettin' green
Why I never liked the Packers
I give every young nigga in my city hope
We the reason why they poppin' Perkys
Let 'em borrow my style, you got no Thanksgiving
We gon' fuck around and buy 'em turkeys
Mini, micro, Draco, I'm still working on my off days
Let us be mutual
[Moneybagg Yo]
This shit wasn't easy, I came up hard, I been through every phase (Phase)
I grind so hard, bust down a chain, my diamonds pave (Woah)
Cut off my nigga, he fucked me up, he had some opp ways (Damn)
I've been betrayed, my heart on ice, I feel like Rod Wave (Yeah)
I'm always on go, don't need no brakes, I'm smashing on the gas (Skrr)
Bread Gang, BGE, like back pockets, you play we on your ass (Facts)
Black trucks, black tux, toe on your tag, zipped in a body bag (What's that?)
Let us be mutual
[Moneybagg Yo]
This shit wasn't easy, I came up hard, I been through every phase (Phase)
I grind so hard, bust down a chain, my diamonds pave (Woah)
Cut off my nigga, he fucked me up, he had some opp ways (Damn)
I've been betrayed, my heart on ice, I feel like Rod Wave (Yeah)
I'm always on go, don't need no brakes, I'm smashing on the gas (Skrr)
Bread Gang, BGE, like back pockets, you play we on your ass (Facts)
Black trucks, black tux, toe on your tag, zipped in a body bag (What's that?)
It's gon' be a funeral, oh (Oh)
I can't even count how many times my life been caved in (Too many)
Been quarantining inside this coupe feel like a caveman (I'm dolo)
They copy and paste my fit to stylist then they press and send (Where you get that?)
Most of these niggas created players they ain't made men (Woah)
[Rylo Rodriguez]
I was layin' low, end up on the floor
Had to blow up a air mattress
I never thought about bein' in a movie
They play, I'm gettin' active
Was a lil' boy hood tellin' me they mad?
Way before I met the pastor
'Cause my money, my ho, nobody gettin' green
I can't even count how many times my life been caved in (Too many)
Been quarantining inside this coupe feel like a caveman (I'm dolo)
They copy and paste my fit to stylist then they press and send (Where you get that?)
Most of these niggas created players they ain't made men (Woah)
[Rylo Rodriguez]
I was layin' low, end up on the floor
Had to blow up a air mattress
I never thought about bein' in a movie
They play, I'm gettin' active
Was a lil' boy hood tellin' me they mad?
Way before I met the pastor
'Cause my money, my ho, nobody gettin' green
Why I never liked the Packers
I give every young nigga in my city hope
We the reason why they poppin' Perkys
Let 'em borrow my style, you got no Thanksgiving
We gon' fuck around and buy 'em turkeys
Mini, micro, Draco, I'm still working on my off days
Let us be mutual
[Rylo Rodriguez]
Friends, I know a nigga who murked a nigga
Couldn't come outside, though he tote a pistol
Pour a train in a can, purp broke my liver
Them evasion plans, kick door and enter
Yeah, yeah, yeah
I'm lit, bamboo stick we eat it for dinner (For dinner)
Or domestic violence break for night, I had hit her (Yeah)
I give every young nigga in my city hope
We the reason why they poppin' Perkys
Let 'em borrow my style, you got no Thanksgiving
We gon' fuck around and buy 'em turkeys
Mini, micro, Draco, I'm still working on my off days
Let us be mutual
[Rylo Rodriguez]
Friends, I know a nigga who murked a nigga
Couldn't come outside, though he tote a pistol
Pour a train in a can, purp broke my liver
Them evasion plans, kick door and enter
Yeah, yeah, yeah
I'm lit, bamboo stick we eat it for dinner (For dinner)
Or domestic violence break for night, I had hit her (Yeah)
Amiri Jeans, I wear that shit like Abercrombie (Yeah)
Fuck 12, I still won't give 'em a tip, if my sister was Lauren London (Yeah)
I'ma go, go
I won't go six figures
Say you gotta have money to war, I used to agree with 'em
Say you gotta have money to go to war, you tryna get niggas
That's cap, I know a broke nigga who murked the rich nigga
Go, go, Chanel, Chanel
PS4, I pair the player
[Rylo Rodriguez]
I was layin' low, end up on the floor
Had to blow up a air mattress
Fuck 12, I still won't give 'em a tip, if my sister was Lauren London (Yeah)
I'ma go, go
I won't go six figures
Say you gotta have money to war, I used to agree with 'em
Say you gotta have money to go to war, you tryna get niggas
That's cap, I know a broke nigga who murked the rich nigga
Go, go, Chanel, Chanel
PS4, I pair the player
[Rylo Rodriguez]
I was layin' low, end up on the floor
Had to blow up a air mattress
I never thought about bein' in a movie
They play, I'm gettin' active
Was a lil' boy hood tellin' me they mad?
Way before I met the pastor
'Cause my money, my ho, nobody gettin' green
Why I never liked the Packers
I give every young nigga in my city hope
We the reason why they poppin' Perkys
Let 'em borrow my style, you got no Thanksgiving
We gon' fuck around and buy 'em turkeys
Mini, micro, Draco, I'm still working on my off days
Let us be mutual
They play, I'm gettin' active
Was a lil' boy hood tellin' me they mad?
Way before I met the pastor
'Cause my money, my ho, nobody gettin' green
Why I never liked the Packers
I give every young nigga in my city hope
We the reason why they poppin' Perkys
Let 'em borrow my style, you got no Thanksgiving
We gon' fuck around and buy 'em turkeys
Mini, micro, Draco, I'm still working on my off days
Let us be mutual
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