Lyrics Digital Pictures - Rylo Rodriguez

(What's happening, Chi Chi?)

(Damn Plug)

I never could've pictured my dog hating me, he had a filter on him
Same n- walkin' through them projects with a pistol on him
This money on your head, you triple that, can't be a victim on 'em
I'm from where they put a rack on you, go put a nickel on him
Saw him hatin', I tried to help him, when he was broke, I tried to fix lil' homie
Glock, I bought it plain but it look better with a switch up on it
My - ridin' in the car, she found her bra, bringing her b- on me
She don't know that AR got them pints, I went and put t- on it

Fuck a nine-to-five, I'm still the boss, I'll never be a manager
Bro done vacuum, sealed so many bags, he could've been a janitor
Micro Draco, this kind hard to get, I ain't never went to Canada
Run through they lil' crew, they all weak, I treat them like a calendar
They ain't picture me like this, now they photo-bombin', cool, look at the camera
Flashbacks of me makin' it out the mud when I look at my Fanta
Flashbacks of me and tell 'em on the lick and robbin' back in 'Bama
Flashbacks of p- a n- like

We f- on the low, you can't be liking all my pictures
I ain't cut her off, she thick and chocolate look like SZA
Every time there was a drought, he had to sit on it to, the realer
Soon as they run out, he just gon' pop out and go bigger
Judge gave an innocent man a lot of years, say he killed my n-
Even when I'm fifty and they free, I gotta k- him
I was tryna keep us on the DL, ain't tryna be your BF
You was there like you ain't see my DM, now I'm in your CF

Knowin' you gon' need me but you skipped me had to wait and learn
Your fault you ain't see the signal light, look how the tables turn
You ain't even no -, you did it off of motion
Locked up my dog again, now I'm back sick, scoliosis
Ain't no sh-, we spin on them lil' n-, that's a light drill
Three hundred Blackout, it look like I ain't paid the light bill
They was strapped in they house, got a d-, look like a dyke crib
Take three, if it was pink, but I take two if it's a white pill

I can tell if that PT fake, but the look, that ain't the right seal
Karo on the p-, I had to sell a - NyQuil
Brodie done finessed the country boys, they gon' be okay
Say it really worth it weight, go wet the w- when they on the way
Pad the b- up, the only way we take trips
Bought my young - some -, my cougar, a facelift
Lil' h-, I'm a boss, my b- can't work a day-shift
I done see a lot of - move the wrong way 'til they stiff

It's - fallin' out for me, she know I'm P, so I buy her waist
I'm all about a bank, if I have a son, I'll name him Chase
I'm all about a bank, if I have a son, I'll name him Zelle
You gon' be a gangster, lil' bro, forever if you don't tell, ayy
If it ain't that serious, they sent your warrant through the mail, ayy
On the run for a b-, they serve your warrant in your cell, yeah
Big bruh a real hustler, think he was born with a scale
You on front-end diversion, got the same case, got a bail

Know he alive, but he a d- man walking, lowkey a zombie
They paralyzed my stepdad, got his pistol still in arm's reach
It traumatized me, tell a fan, "Watch how you run up on me"
F- love, can't never let no b- get one up on me
Talkin' 'bout a kid, I don't even know your name, boo, ayy
Sayin', "What we gon' name it?" I can't even name you
I done seen some gangsters stand on business over lies, yeah
I done seen some n- die over - that ain't true

I never could've pictured my dog hatin' me, he had a filter on him
Same - walkin' through them projects with a pistol on him
This money on your head, you triple that, can't be a victim on 'em
I'm from where they put a rack on you, go put a nickel on him
Saw him hatin', I tried to help him, when he was broke, I tried to fix lil' homie
Glock, I bought it plain but it look better with a switch up on it
My h- ridin' in the car, she found her bra, bringing her - on me
She don't know that AR got them pints, I went and put t- on it

Ain't no -, we spin on them lil' -, that's a light drill
300 Blackout, it look like I ain't paid the light bill