Benz Truck
Rylo Rodriguez
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(Cook that shit up, Quay) Stayin' with my grandma, I still call her Ms. Bonnie Gave a stripper ho a bag and made her call in at Onyx I be knowin' the only way they'll love you if you give them some money Blood, sweat, and tears, my niggas died, felt like we was livin' for nothin' 'Bout to pull the Benz truck in the garage for you Joe died, I was on a jet, phone jammed, had got the news You can do this rap shit or the streets, but you got to choose Buy everybody sneakers when we shop, I still got issues Never hated on no nigga 'cause he had more than me Ain't never see my pops, but still f*ck with him 'cause he ain't aborted me Love lil' bro to death, he got a dub, know he got love for me Last time we talked, he told me he couldn't wait 'til you turn forty-three Mini micro Draco, I took the wood off it Nigga died, plenty shirts and solja rags, they beat the hood off it Braindead, his mama pulled the plug, she seen him done fightin' Four blicks in the car, but don't nan' one of us got gun license Tell him get up off that block, go invest in him some stocks Under the house, I hid the street sweeper, we ain't need no mop Imagine tryna feed people who don't got an appetite The ones I love left me, I pray one day, we gon' make it right Demons chase me, I had to stiff-arm, ayy Youngin come and kill you for a script on All he want is a pill, for them Percs, he go crazy Stole this five from his BM knowin' that they just had a baby Stayin' with my grandma, I still call her Ms. Bonnie I gave a stripper ho a bag and made her call in at Onyx I be knowin' the only way they'll love you if you give them some money Blood, sweat, and tears, my niggas died, felt like we was livin' for nothin' 'Bout to pull the Benz truck in the garage for you Joe died, I was on a jet, phone jammed, had got the news You can do this rap shit or the streets, but you got to choose Buy everybody sneakers when we shop, I still got issues Yeah, shot a nigga, but he ain't die, but he still left 'em on the pavement Now he gotta pay the nigga he shot to sign the affidavit Way ahead of 12, it was just roaches in that spot that day they raided I'm from where you play ball or trap, we don't fill out applications Ain't no applications This paper make you break bonds I heard you say you love me, you showed it in a funny way I'm not Faizon Got niggas dyin' daily, yeah, meeting on my personal life If I fucked and walked past her, but I ain't goin' to church tonight My mama's worked two jobs, overtime, I know she tired If you gotta remind a nigga to leave his phone, then he wasn't supposed to slide He like, "Rylo, where you been at? I ain't talked to you in a minute, do you still love me?" She like, "Rylo, where you been at? I know we don't kick it, but can you pay a bail for me?" 'Bout to pull the Benz truck in the garage for you Joe died, I was on a jet, phone jammed, had got the news You can do this rap shit or the streets, but you got to choose Buy everybody sneakers when we shop, I still got issues
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