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rylo rodriguez - showing love lyrics

showing love lyrics
[intro]
(d+mn vg, you made this?)

[verse 1: rylo rodriguez]
ah, yeah
lil runts still in the hood, tired of seein’ ’em dyin’
way before this paper, we knew we was stars, but we just weren’t shinin’
if i gotta pay my momma to laugh, i don’t wanna see her cry again
interrogation, won’t say a thing, ain’t shy, i’m solid
and he rep big gang, say he got blood in his eyes
prolly on his birthday, his momma blindfold him with a red rag
she even bought him the red cake, yeah the cake off a red plate
even if they ran inside the regency, there still ain’t nowhere safe
i’ll probably die showin’ love, i’ll probably die off a hate crime
in the hood, tryna get off the sack too, but my role model never was matt ryan
og’s on the block, and they won’t let us catch a sale
in the stolen car like lil’ b+tch legit, tryna ball like montel
probably make a movie on all this act’, i’ma turn into denzel
caught [?], no he ain’t in heaven no more, he can’t inhale
she bought a n+gga a watch, but she ain’t know he a rat, so only time’ll tell
played the cards i was dealt, made that boy draw four like he was a uno player
screamin’ f+ck your son, we took his daddy, you’re a crybaby, johnny depp
momma whipped me with a switch, but i’ma beat my son ass with a designer belt
i knew that ho was lyin’ so i lied back like a recliner chair
they stabbed me in my back, but i ain’t scream ’cause i ain’t gale weathers
they set lil mo on fire, i think about him when i see matches
you better not rawdog her, in the hood, her nickname, they call her assy
but they gave her mouth a thumbs up, you might f+ck ’round, catch a taxi
them n+ggas ain’t shooters, a.i., they need practice
[verse 2: paper lovee]
project baby
i remember gettin’ paper and dub too with our taxes
my momma sold food, [?] like, b+tch, this month, we fastin’
i made a [?] inside [?], wishin’ i had matches
i told my b+tch, “better run the check up,” she don’t need pap smears
the only time i ever switched up when i had to turn on the light
i couldn’t see the fat lady livin’ off me, man, i had parasite
it hurt me to the heart when they say [?] my cousin [?]
i don’t even roll in state but it’s all gravy ’cause, b+tch, we appetite
if you wanna chase a dream, you gotta take risks, you gotta make sacrifice
tryna gamble with my life, i’m shootin’ to win, i’m livin’ in paradise
she smell a n+gga with money, lil’ nosey b+tch, you must be [?]
keep the rats from ’round my money, johnny tap ya, we gon’ k!ll all mice (brr)
two racks if you want you a bale
my pockets, they sittin’ on lavell (crawford)
[?] like my name kentrell
my shoes cost ounces of coke
i told you before, i’m the g.o.a.t
givenchy drip down to the floor
put that sh+t on and get at your ho
keep a rap b+tch, she done come in vintage
her head game monica lewinsky
[?] come [?]
wanna f+ck me? b+tch, it’s a privilege
i was whippin’ up dope in the kitchen
“baby, what’s that?” “momma, this bisquick”
trap spot, good cap, tuition
why you a snitch, [?]
why you put in more child support? that’s his blood, now you want soo+woop
whatever for his bae, buy his bae, and now you went fubu
lil’ ho, you showed me that p+ssy, back in the day, all on oovoo
i called my lady gaga, i’m her baby, she be like, “goo+goo”

- rylo rodriguez lyrics

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