We Could Never Die

Rylo Rodriguez

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    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 pussy, I don't wanna fuck, 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

    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 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 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

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    They forget you livin', but when you die, that's when they act like they miss you
    When you're selling pussy, I don't wanna fuck, 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
    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)
    When you selling pussy, I don't wanna fuck, 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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