Correction Lyrics We Could Never Die by Rylo Rodriguez

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[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
When you're selling p*ssy, I don't wanna f*ck, cause anybody can hit you
Rylo love the kids, but hey, don't play my music around your child
Everything I spit, that shit might touch 'em like a pedophile
All my verses go over they head, 'cause I'm really from the hood (Hoodie)
Yеah, he got a deal, but I know his Rolex fakе like Ace Hood (Woody)
That bitch an 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 won 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 f*cked 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 plants, we tryna bury guns
Now it's ten racks head-to-toe, I remember I used to be a thief
She went in PINK and stuffed her purse, that young ho 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
When you're selling p*ssy, I don't wanna f*ck, cause anybody can hit you
Rylo love the kids, but hey, don't play my music around your child
Everything I spit, that shit might touch 'em like a pedophile
All my verses go over they head, cause I'm really from the hood (Hoodie)
Yeah, he got a deal, but I know his Rolex fake like Ace Hood (Woody)
That bitch an all red, I might rock the bald head, 'cause I know

Ma, I'm sorry, rock the Cartiers
One pair three grand, fourteen 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 ten
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 is you
Yeah we slid the night before, the only time we watched the news
Monkey wrenched the fire hydrant 'cause we didn't have a pool
f*cked 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)
When you selling p*ssy, I don't wanna f*ck, cause anybody can hit you
Rylo love the kids, but hey, don't play my music around your child
Everything I spit, that shit might touch 'em like a pedophile
All my verses go over they head, cause I'm really from the hood (Hoodie)
Yeah, he got a deal, but I know his Rolex fake like Ace Hood (Woody)
That bitch an all red, I might rock the bald head, 'cause I know

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