Al Geno on the track
And oh, you and I
Oh, we could never die
And oh, you and I
Oh, we could never
We could never die

They forget you livin', but when you die, that's when they act like they miss you
You selling pussy, Ion't wanna fuck, cause anybody can hit you
Rylo love the kids, but hey, don't play my music around ya child
Everything I spit, that shit may touch 'em like a pedophile
All my verses go over they head, 'cause I'm really from the hood
Yeah, he got a deal, but I know his Rolex fake like Ace Hood
That bitch a all red, I might rock the bald head, 'cause I know

She rock the ass shots
I played baseball, but I still did it without a handout
Hand me your best friends, we smoked 'em 'cause them boys was runtz
Fred work the F