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letra de rylo - skrilla

[intro]
(ryan, what took you so long?)
i might have to repost that b-tch right now twin
yeah, it’s me
aight, aight (thank you timmy boy)
i love you too

[chorus]
i just pulled up four deep, i’m on some soldier sh-t
the way the n-gga hawkin’ down the v like he already know the whip (come here, uh)
i just poured a whole baby in my baby bottle (d-mn)
i just drank [the/a][?] four of ‘tris, i feel like rodriguez, rylo (d-mn)
count pesos, b-tch, my nickname skrilla
tatted dog food on my face, b-tch, i’m a unknown dealer (unknown dealer)
duty baby, nicknamed “jodi”, he a known k!ller (nah, for real)
walkin’ sh-t down dolo, d-mn, that sh-t don’t get no realer (nah, for real)

[verse]
crashin’ out with all my crashouts (crashin’ out)
i just snort a thirty milligram, hope i don’t pass out
why the f-ck (d-mn) thеse n-ggas keep on actin’ like they crashouts
ridin’ around, for choppas, and i’m dolo on thе fast route (don’t get no realer)
baby mama keep on trippin’, b-tch, i’m off a ho (b-tch, i’m off a ho)
i just got a new b-tch, she look like amber rose (she look like amber rose)
b-tch, i’m geeked up, i can’t even feel my f-cking face (what the f-ck)
shoutout [?] this the sixth time, i just ducked the case (godd-mn)
shouts to [?] the one that put me in my place
he the reason y’all press play, and listen to all my tapes (godd-mn)
i just [?] the troopers, [?] touch the dash
i’m like a lineman, when the blitz come, get no f-ckin’ pass
[chorus]
i just pulled up four deep, i’m on some soldier sh-t (i’m on some soldier sh-t)
the way the n-gga hawkin’ down the v like he already know the whip (get ’em)
i just poured a whole baby in my baby bottle (in my baby bottle)
i just drank [the/a] four of ‘tris, i feel like rodriguez, rylo (d-mn)
count pesos, b-tch, my nickname skrilla (he is me)
tatted dog food on my face, b-tch, i’m a unknown dealer (he is me)
duty baby, nicknamed “jodi”, he a known k!ller (he a known k!ller)
walkin’ sh-t down dolo, d-mn, that sh-t don’t get no realer (it don’t get no realer)

[instrumental break]

[chorus]
i just pulled up four deep, i’m on some soldier sh-t (i’m on some soldier sh-t)
the way the n-gga hawkin’ down the v like he already know the whip (get ’em)
i just poured a whole baby in my baby bottle (in my baby bottle)
i just drank [the/a][?] four of ‘tris, i feel like rodriguez, rylo (d-mn)
count pesos, b-tch, my nickname skrilla (he is me)
tatted dog food on my face, b-tch, i’m a unknown dealer (he is me)
duty baby, nicknamed “jodi”, he a known k!ller (he a known k!ller)
walkin’ sh-t down dolo, d-mn, that sh-t don’t get no realer (it don’t get no realer)

[outro]
sh-t don’t get no realer

- skrilla

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