Idols R’ Us versuri

Versuri Rylo Rodriguez – Idols R’ Us lyrics

[Verse 1]
Told her I ain’t want no kids, so if she keep it, I’m a sperm donor
My cheapest watch one-fifty, I still ain’t put no insurance on it
How you speakin’ about your smoke on a podcast, you puttin’ insurance on ya
They hung my jersey up, but bro still got ‘em for Patrick Ewing numbers
Only thing she get from fuckin’ different rappers is doin’ storytimes
„Mm, yeah, I hit that shit,” And what?
Ho tried to post the messages, ain’t get no clout, she a nobody
Twin, he known for giving out niggas belts, he my clothes stylist
My lawyer grade A, tellin’ me what to say, he a ghostwriter
They cut a AK up, called it a Drac’, like Adonis father
In the field, but he still living with his momma, like the Waterboy
Hope the Marshals ain’t somewhere outside, in a unmarked
When Mel died, I was liftin’ up his casket with my auntie son
He lived nineteen years to die, it’s a fast end like Ramadan
Wish I could replay bro scorin’ pints on the jumbotron
We can’t get over fool who killed my twin, then his momma died
They spinned the mix, all the sudden them boys shitty, ain’t talkin’ BabyTron
His body locked up, leg over leg, like a hair salon
Lil bro say he look up to Brad Pitt, jump out, get active
Same nigga we bring the smoke to, we used to hit backflips
Them lil’ boys know that we don’t be playin’ for real like Terry Rozier
We be sliding through the opps’ gas station, pray one quick trip
When Young Thad was livin’, we would play the Megabus and drink one in QuikTrip
I’m fuckin’ a African-American, she got French tips
I don’t blend in, I could’ve been a booster, I’m a misfit
Your auntie tryna go to the corner store, for a Tris mix
Was finna buy a G-Wagen convertible, but it was stick shift

[Verse 2]
Same niggas talk behind my back post my mixtape
Got opps teamin’ up with some other opps, them niggas clickbait
Prayed for a plug, he got it, the only time he through the airport (Yeah, yeah)
He ain’t used to women, lil’ bruh was out on a date with an escort (Haha)
I do a show and we jump in bulletproofs, we don’t need no escorts
I’ma take the lil’ ho jewelry back if I birthed her
Ain’t no tellin’ who I love, if I meant it
If I did, I didn’t, if I did, I don’t (No kizzy)
If the cirumstances say I wouldn’t have to give you half, then I’ll marry you
Showed you to the world like we locked in, but I embarrass you
You know who you is, won’t say your name, cause I ain’t airin’ you
Seen bruh leave somebody laid out on the concrete, I ain’t talking KARRAHBOOO
Send ma dukes in the doctors for yellow syrup, I don’t do no Theraflu
Just know if you beat snitchin’ allegations, you faced adversity
That rapper told, he be on the Twitter app, he don’t be on Facebook
I wish I knew Elon personally, I’d get his page took
I went and put some nuggets on my chest like Russell Westbrook
They say bro locked down ‘cause he took pages out his paperwork
Free Smurk

[Outro: Lil Durk]
I told you the reason
The reason I hate rats ‘cause, they gave—
My daddy did twenty-six years
My uncle’nem did twenty-six years
It’s like a lot of stuff that go on today that’s like, fake to me like
I’m just keeping it real I’m just—
You know what I’m sayin’?
Movin’ how I’m supposed to move ‘cause I ain’t going back to square one
Can’t let nobody mislead me