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rylo rodriguez – marvin gaye lyrics

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[intro]
al geno on the muhf+ckin’ track
smoke a opp like…
smoke a opp like runtz you know

[chorus]
only man i fear is god
g+glock, we don’t do bodyguards
pray my lil’ one keep a pistol, just make sure i don’t name ’em rod
percocet with tylenol
don’t slip up, my cup filled with [?]
get tripped up, bl!ck him out the car
won’t let ’em get off, f+ck his job
i woke up right where the robbers lay
bankroll, all blue, marvin g+ye
chopper, chopper, harley davidson
plan b, offset, cartier
hi+tek, my bad, cardi b
i f+cked and got up, pardon me
in the streets, its eat or get ate, i can’t have ’em starving me
[verse]
if you hit him up and he don’t die, that mean you failed the mission
three things i can’t do is pay for p+ssy, rat, or sell my glizzy
say youngin, you don’t got to steal another flat, now we on television
actin’ like they f+ck with me, i seen your crooked smiles, i buy ’em veneers
twenty bags inside a bag, we put him on a greyhound
they murked ya dawg, you said you’d slide, if you did it was on a playground
hit the k!ll switch, don’t get up, lay down
ugly thick sh+t, ass up, face down
streets are wicked, r.i.p. marlo
really ain’t your sh+t if you paying a car note
we had smoke, me and you can’t high five
inside joke, these n+ggas ain’t outside
inside coat pocket, all black .45
made it out the trenches, no map, help, no guide
k!lling a vibe, i hold her wig
asked for my id, i showed her the sig
pull the strings out the forces, put ’em on a mac
you ain’t really gotta aim, fully automatic
free lunch, pyrex, brunch, you know
he on his third strike, i pray he bunt ,you know
smoke a opp like runtz you know
inhale, exhale, bunch of smoke

[chorus]
only man i fear is god
g+glock, we don’t do bodyguards
pray my lil’ one keep a pistol, just make sure i don’t name ’em rod
percocet with tylenol
don’t slip up, my cup filled with [?]
get tripped up, bl!ck him out the car
won’t let ’em get off, f+ck his job
i woke up right where the robbers lay
bankroll, all blue, marvin g+ye
chopper, chopper, harley davidson
plan b, offset, cartier
hi+tek, my bad, cardi b
i f+cked and got up, pardon me
in the streets, it’s eat or get ate, i can’t have ’em starving me



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