letra de high on los rios - yeroc
big big diamonds they be all on my neck
big big watch thats a audimar piguet
n-gga wanna off me cause i’m next
lawyer want to call me i can’t even text

old b-tch acting like she entitled
singing on the d-ck like american idol
cancel my subscription i don’t f-ck with tidal
ar15 that’s a real big rifle
n-gga was my main man i hated he folded
i can rap on any beat you know i chose it
no we ain’t sleep h-ll naw we devoted
i don’t even rap on this sh-t i float it
when the liquor in my i go ballistic
pack coming in me and bandz just flipped it
weird n-ggas mad cause the way i be living
i’m related to 2 chainz b-tch i’m different
my boy tried to slime me
the opps know where to find me
my momma told me these n-ggas be grimey
fell asleep then woke up and the stars were aligning
i got a nice watch on still come in late
i was running from 12 got my ass in shape
n-gga ain’t taking sh-t off my plate
i was selling grams since i was 16
my jaw be clenching when i’m off that bean
i’m an outcast but i’m still fresh and clean
kick the cup i’m done with that lean
kick the b-tch out if she wasting my time
might put her on tape she press rewind
these n-ggas rats they been chasing crime
she like cream pies ain’t talking key lime
i think she gone f-ck she showing me signs
im gon quit rap when i run out of rhymes
imma bear in that p-ssy ain’t talking chicago
i rap with no cap my name ain’t rylo
just got high as f-ck driving on shiloh
get hit with this point they call it a hollow
these n-ggas they faking fugazi and phony
imma get rich as f-ck they gon try to clone me
ain’t signing no deal can’t n0body own me
i told my bro if he need anything just phone me
i feel like i’m the greatest
drop top coupe music loud with yo lady
i fly her out then u f-ck then i ask her where she staying?
got this n-gga scared man i hope this n-gga praying
his music ain’t bumping why the f-ck this n-gga famous
imma be the hardest n-gga out no doubt
i don’t do this sh-t with gimmicks or clout
i keep that pole on me so you know i from the south
i heard his whole squad fraud and that sh-t word of mouth
i’m a real n-gga from head to toe
that n-gga lying he ain’t serve no bows
got expensive weed and i got sh-t for the low
they be on my ig like this n-gga finna blow
he blew up with a gimmick i can’t respect that
he said he bouta try me we had to x that
how the f-ck he gang banging he ain’t even got a set
it’s normal to a n-gga i don’t even gotta flex
im a young ass n-gga with a big bankroll
his friends saw the beam and they all had froze
my hoes be laughing at em cause these n-ggas be some jokes
put my shades on i don’t need black locs
i feel like i’m the greatest
drop top coupe music loud with yo lady
i fly her out then u f-ck then i ask her where she staying?
got this n-gga scared man i hope this n-gga praying
his music ain’t bumping why the f-ck this n-gga famous
imma be the hardest n-gga out no doubt
i don’t do this sh-t with gimmicks or clout
i keep that pole on me so you know i from the south
i heard his whole squad fraud and that sh-t word of mouth
yo b-tch got that water she gon let me swim
ball out the m-th-f-ckin gym
these racks in my pocket i walk with a limp
i got all these hoes i feel like a pimp
can’t f-ck with you heard your blunts be skimp
i was up early just trappin for meals
f-ckin with ntl you gon get k!lled
do you got a scale? weigh that ounce
cheat on my b-tch when i’m out of town
i’m in the game and you out of bounds
she know after i nut it’s time to bounce
i f-ck so many hoes that i lost count
you get one night with yeroc how does that sound?
only reason you it is cause you a clown
she suck when i’m up and leave when i’m down
run in yo trap we having a field day
y’all can hate but b-tch i’m still paid
go get the load and hit the freeway
so much p-ssy she f-ckin the dj
and i can’t stop b-tch never
she think i’m in love who gon tell her?
i work with the pole i’m not a welder
tell lil bro respect yo elders
imma beat yo that p-ssy like i can’t stand cats
i’m bouta buss b-tch stand back
she threw it back i ran that
he acting hard til he get wacked
n-ggas was spoon fed for they whole life
he a b-tch he won’t fight
imma f-ck her all night
she gon fall in love with this pipe
yo b-tch got that water she gon let me swim
ball out the m-th-f-ckin gym
these racks in my pocket i walk with a limp
i got all these hoes i feel like a pimp
can’t f-ck with you heard your blunts be skimp
i was up early just trappin for meals
f-ckin with ntl you gon get k!lled
do you got a scale? weigh that ounce
cheat on my b-tch when i’m out of town
i’m in the game and you out of bounds
she know after i nut it’s time to bounce
i f-ck so many hoes that i lost count
you get one night with yeroc how does that sound?
only reason you it is cause you a clown
she suck when i’m up and leave when i’m down
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