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letra de we could never die v2 - nocap & rylo rodriguez

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[intro]
i fly ha-
yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
i flew-
al geno on the track
i fly her in
i’ll fly ya in

[chorus: rylo rodriguez]
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 sh-t might touch ’em like a pedophile
all my verses go over they head, ’cause i’m really from the hood
yeah, he got a deal, but i know his rolex fake like ace hood
that b-tch an all red, i might rock the bald head, ’cause i know
(we could never die)
[verse: rylo rodriguez & ]
surgeries, he got a old soul
i can smell the smoke so i ride ’round with the snot nose
i’m not a coach, joe clutched his draco, i made him ride the oak
i ain’t stop them from leaving cause i know that’s how it go
i don’t care if the p-ssy bleeding, i’m just tryna f-ck ya throat
told my n-gga duke, i’d die for em, but i am not a goat
know they praying for me to fall so it can be winter though
know they that i fall so they can throw on they coat

[chorus: rylo rodriguez]
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 sh-t might touch ’em like a pedophile
all my verses go over they head, ’cause i’m really from the hood
yeah, he got a deal, but i know his rolex fake like ace hood
that b-tch an all red, i might rock the bald head, ’cause i know
(we could never die)
[verse: & rylo rodriguez]

four carats in my ear, last night i f-cked a vegetarian
if that hoe say she do not eat mean, she was lying
keep that glizzy on him cause his daddy was a murderer
cut his birthday cake with the knife on a chopper

younging caught a body but ain’t throw away his pistol
project baby hanging ’round with juice like i’m [?]
f-cked a n-gga hoe, she wanna lay up so i missed her
chad hit the light but we cut [?] like westbrook

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