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[Intro]

That boy brown on my kid

[Chorus: Rylo Rodriguez]

Rylo, how you blow up quick and take your niggas with ya?

Rylo, why you ain't locked up cause first night, you had hit her?

Rylo, why you got on Gucci, she not Keisha Davis

Rylo, how you pack the stadium out without Tom Brady?

Rylo, buy Dior like fruit, yeah I got all pairs

Rylo, why you turn his shooters into pallbearers?

Rylo, how you take losses and make up for it like Matt [?]

Rylo, I just knocked 'em off, cool what's your cashapp?

Rylo, why you make me pull up knowin' I'm on my period?

Lil' hoe, that don't mean you bleeding out your mouth is it?

Rylo, why you pull up sports car, like the fast and furious?

Rylo, had them jeans on [?] straight , but these Amiris

[Verse 1: Lil Durk]

Ay Durk, I'm seeing he growing up having a bunch of money

Ay Durk, I know the killers the muderers turned to junkies

Ay Durk, I know some niggas that died who really deserved it

Ay Durk, I know some niggas with names that ran out of money

Ay Durk, I know youngins that sleep, and don't leave the block

Ay Durk, them shordies go crazy with dracs, don't need the Glocks

Ay Durk, house arrest, still come outside, they don't leave they box

Ay Durk, some niggas gotta pay the wolves not eat 'em up

Ay Durk and we was up geekin', I caught me a case in Atlanta

Ay Durk, I gave the Gucci store my line, they hit me when they get designer

Ay Durk, see we ain't finessing for all of our flights, you hang with a scammer

Ay Durk, know a nigga got 20 years for a gun, wasn't even his hammer

Every time you go to another nigga, see a nigga, say its his, but I know he a capper

Ay Durk, protect my brother with my soul, can't let nun' happen

Ay Durk, you let me leave, right here right now, we gone catch you in traffic

Ay Durk, gotta tip my hat to the niggas in the trenches who survivin'