Paroles de la chanson We Could Never Die par Rylo Rodriguez

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Paroles de la chanson We Could Never Die par Rylo Rodriguez

[Elley Duhé]
Al Geno on the track
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
You selling pussy, I'on wanna fuck, cause anybody can hit you
Rylo love the kids, but hey, don't play my music around ya child
Everything I spit, that shit may touch 'em like a pedophile
All my verses go over they head, 'cause I'm really from the hood
Yeah, he got a deal, but I know his Rolex fake like Ace Hood
That bitch a all red, I might rock the bald head, 'cause I know

She rock the ass shots
I played baseball, but I still did it without a handout
Hand me your best friends, we smoked 'em 'cause them boys was runtz
Fred work the F&N like he want employee of the month
I pray 12 don't raid us ‘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 with the trunk up in the front
I always knew I was heaven sent, but God ain't text me nothin'
Before toting Glocks, we cut up pants, we tryna bury guns
Now it's 10 racks head-to-toe, I remember I used to be a thief
She went in PINK and stuffed her purse, that young hoe just like me
And nobody want 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
You selling pussy, I'on wanna fuck, cause anybody can hit you
Rylo love the kids, but hey, don't play my music around ya child
Everything I spit, that shit may touch 'em like a pedophile
All my verses go over they head, cause I'm really from the hood
Yeah, he got a deal, but I know his Rolex fake like Ace Hood
That bitch a all red, I might rock the bald head, 'cause I know

Ma, I'm sorry, rock the Cartiers
1 pair 3 grand, 14 Ray-Bans
Ball like 1 And, we don't point hands
Way before church, the hood turned me a man (amen)
Baby momma ain't a kid but she was on all 10
Even if I was signed to NBA, I wouldn't Ben (Ben10)
Been up on a lil' paper but that's when all my fake friends came
Tryna find the jeweler who put my real niggas in chains
When I'm alone, that's when I all I can think about you
Yeah we slid the night before, the only time we watched the news
Monkey wrench the fire hydrant 'cause we didn't have a pool
Fucked two twin sisters, felt like déjà vu

They forget you livin', but when you die, that's when they act like they miss you (Al Geno on the track)
You selling pussy, I'on wanna fuck, 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 the hood
Yeah, he got a deal, but I know his Rolex fake like Ace Hood
That bitch a all red, I might rock the bald head, 'cause I know

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