paroles de chanson Pallbearers - Rylo Rodriguez
Lil
Baby]
Al
Geno,
on
the
motherfuckin'
track
If
you
postin'
on
the
internet,
it
can't
be
that
real
Walk
with
me,
I'ma
show
you
what
these
niggas
really
is
Just
listen,
say
a
nigga
got
bodies,
But
who
the
hell
they
killed?
(Hell
they
killed?)
When
they
really
tied
of
seeing
they
Homies'
mommas
sheddin'
tears
(Sheddin'
tears)
Tuxedos,
all
slacks,
them
niggas
used
to
that
(Used
to
that)
Hearse,
all
black,
them
niggas
used
to
that
(Used
to
that)
They
get
off
first,
we
send
'em
back,
and
make
your
dawg
carry
They
claim
they
killers,
in
they
hearts,
they
know
they
pallbearers
Pallbearers
(They
is),
pallbearers
(It's
what
they
is)
We
gon'
make
them
niggas
used
to
bein'
pallbearers
(Yeah)
Pallbearers
(Yeah),
pallbearers
(Yeah,
yeah)
Gon'
drop
your
brother,
put
him
in
the
hearse,
you
bitches
pallbearers
It's
been
eight
months,
Momma
still
can't
afford
him
a
tombstone
(Tombstone)
I
know
steppers
who'll
come
kill
ya
with
no
shoes
on
(No
shoes
on)
I
know
young
niggas
who
pop
Percs,
Then
go
and
invade
homes
(Invade
homes)
He
was
tryna
make
it
to
his
bed,
but
he
got
laid
on
(He
got
laid
on)
Micro-Draco
sprayin'
(Yeah),
at
night,
watchin',
blazin'
(Yeah,
yeah)
All
the
opps
like
hotels
(Yeah,
yeah),
Them
pussy
niggas
Days
Inn
(Yeah,
yeah)
Put
the
ho
in
the
DM,
tryna
meet
by
PM
Hunnid
cars
in
line,
it's
gettin'
normal
to
them
(This
shit's
normal)
Put
three
on
both
sides,
it's
gettin'
normal
to
them
Black
suits
and
ties,
it's
gettin'
normal
Heard
a
nigga
gettin'
tired
of
cryin',
It's
gettin'
normal
(Talkin'
to
the
preacher,
nigga)
These
niggas
keep
dyin',
but
shit
is
normal
(Shit
normal)
They
shot
him
so
many
times,
he
got
numberChorus:
Rylo
Rodriguez]
If
you
postin'
on
the
internet,
It
can't
be
that
real
(Can't
be
that
real)
Walk
with
me,
I'ma
show
you
what
these
niggas
really
is
(What
they
really
is)
Just
listen,
say
a
nigga
got
bodies,
But
who
the
hell
they
killed?
(Hell
they
killed)
When
they
really
tied
of
seeing
they
Homies'
mommas
sheddin'
tears
(No
more
cryin',
ma)
Tuxedos,
all
slacks,
them
niggas
used
to
that
(Used
to
that,
yeah)
Hearse,
all
black,
them
niggas
used
to
that
(Used
to
that,
yeah)
They
get
off
first,
we
send
'em
back,
And
make
your
dawg
carry
(Dawg
carry)
They
claim
they
killers,
in
they
hearts,
they
know
they
pallbearers
Pallbearers
(They
is),
pallbearers
(It's
what
they
is)
We
gon'
make
them
niggas
used
to
bein'
pallbearers
(Yeah)
Pallbearers
(Yeah),
pallbearers
(Yeah,
yeah)
Gon'
drop
your
brother,
put
him
in
the
hearse,
you
bitches
pallbearers
What
it
was
this
time,
nigga?
Was
it
closed
casket
with
him?
Said
his
funeral
was
full
of
hoes,
boy
knew
some
bad
bitches
Said
his
funeral
was
full
of
hoes,
Got
them
niggas
mad
bitches
(Them
niggas
mad)
Left
his
vehicle
full
of
holes,
green
light
'em
in
traffic
They
in
church
on
Saturdays,
shot
the
boy
like
heroin
Shot
that
nigga
like
Marion
(Shawn
Marion),
Keep
shootin
like
cameraman
(Like
cameraman)
Every
picture
that
he
took,
he
had
his
automatic
(Had
his
automatic)
But
soon
as
they
caught
him
slippin',
hit
him
with
that
ratchet
(7.62s)
In
hell
with
that
Draco,
we
know
(Heaven,
won't
get
you)
(Post
him
on
Facebook,
you
won't
make
a
status
no
more)
If
you
postin'
on
the
internet,
It
can't
be
that
real
(can't
be
that
real)
Walk
with
me,
I'ma
show
you
what
these
niggas
really
is
(what
they
really
is)
Just
listen,
same
nigga
that
got
a
body
But
hold
they
head,
they
care
(head,
they
care)
When
they
really
tied
us
and
they
homies,
Momma
sheddin'
tears
(no
more
cryin',
momma)
Tuxedos,
all
slacks,
them
niggas
used
to
that
(they
used
to
that)
Hearse,
all
black,
them
niggas
used
to
that
(used
to
that,
yeah)
They
get
off
first,
we
send
'em
back,
And
make
your
dawg
carry
(make
your
dawg
carry)
They
plan
to
kill
us
in
they
heart,
They
know
they
pallbearers
(pallbearers)
Pallbearers
(pallbearers),
pallbearers
(pallbearers)
We
gon'
make
them
niggas
used
to
bein'
pallbearers,
yeah
Pallbearers
(yeah),
pallbearers
Gon'
drop
your
brother,
put
him
in
the
hearse
You
bitches
pallbearers
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