[Chorus: Rylo Rodriguez]
Hood hot, laws out
Gotta watch 'em 'cause they all plot
Unconsenting searches, Michael Vick, made 'em bring the dogs out
Thinkin' that's your bros until y'all faint, I watched 'em fall out
Lot of these niggas cap, I take my hat off, I don't want a bald spot
Brother rich off hand transactions
I know some hustlers who wanna buy a song
[?] I seen a nigga beefin', he was tryna sell his firearm
What the hell I look like sayin' them niggas' name? I won't dare
Knowin' if I go murk that lil' bro, I'm goin' fed
[Verse 1: Rylo Rodriguez]
I can't stress 'bout what they said, what he do, who she fuckin'
I come from where a nigga hug his aunt and rob his cousin
Got a trial [?] presentation, he cut his dreadlocks
My youngin Piru, he don't watch movies unless you got 'em from the Redbox
Slidin' for some [?] keep bread inside his pockets
I got shooters and hoes in my phone beggin' me for bodies
I sent him a picture, I sent her a nickel
His bag got bigger, her ass got bigger
I put a box on the rifle, that was way before I had money
I know they drive by with no brakes, them niggas really crash dummies
Before DeGrassi, we been knew 'bout Dracs
We got pistols and they [?]
Just know I got too much at stake, tell the world I like my ribeye well done
Seen a nigga play gangster, when he got shot, he ain't get no get-back
'Cause a nigga burnt you, you ain't burn him, go get your lick back
Rob a nigga, made him stay still
Glock 19, it got accuracy
[?]
[?] Buffalo, they'll do anything if I pay they bills
[Chorus: Rylo Rodriguez]
Hood hot, laws out
Gotta watch 'em 'cause they all plot
Unconsenting searches, Michael Vick, made 'em bring the dogs out
Thinkin' that's your bros until y'all faint, I watched 'em fall out
Lot of these niggas cap, I take my hat off, I don't want a bald spot
Brother rich off hand transactions
I know some hustlers who wanna buy a song
[?] I seen a nigga beefin', he was tryna sell his firearm
What the hell I look like sayin' them niggas' name? I won't dare
Knowin' if I go murk that lil' bro, I'm goin' fed
Seen a nigga play gangster, when he got shot, he ain't get no get-back
'Cause a nigga burnt you, you ain't burn him, go get your lick back
[Verse 2: Jay Montana]
Yeah, rob him with his mask off
Free my dog, I hate glass talk
[?] broke a year ago, I threw my cast off
Fifteen hundred on a pint just to drink, forgot my last cough
Runnin' in the field, I send that blitz, you won't get a chance to get a pass off
Catch him, wet him, I don't care if it's in traffic
I keep heat, I don't sweat 'em, when I catch 'em, let 'em have it
Tell 'em why you on three different drugs? It's 2 A.M.
Why you tellin' people they [?]? Who the hell is him?
I was on the end movin' weight when they closed the gym, yeah
Fuck if he blood, he gon' bleed, I hate to be him
I post my ice for motivation, feel my best on my medication
You can keep your conversations
[?] Texaco, but I'm leavin' shell cases
I shoot a dreadhead up like Haitians
All he do is [?], tryna get his mind off what he facin'
Fifty and oh, look how my chain hit
Public figure, same shit
On they ass, this ain't no pain shit
Gon' shoot you and who you came with
Reachin' for a chain, hope you got insurance on your life
Fuck all my opps, ain't no remorse, wish I could kill 'em twice
Yeah, can't find love, but I bet I find lean
Turn around ridin' with twin Glocks, his gun Siamese
Rockin' Cuban links but he a nigga, why his eyes look Chinese?
Got into it with grandma, wouldn't eat vegetables, but I was buyin' P's
[Chorus: Rylo Rodriguez]
Hood hot, laws out
Gotta watch 'em 'cause they all plot
Unconsenting searches, Michael Vick, made 'em bring the dogs out
Thinkin' that's your bros until y'all faint, I watched 'em fall out
Lot of these niggas cap, I take my hat off, I don't want a bald spot
Brother rich off hand transactions
I know some hustlers who wanna buy a song
[?] I seen a nigga beefin', he was tryna sell his firearm
What the hell I look like sayin' them niggas' name? I won't dare
Knowin' if I go murk that lil' bro, I'm goin' fed
I can't stress 'bout what they said, what he do, who she fuckin'
I come from where a nigga hug his aunt and rob his cousin
Got a trial [?] presentation, he cut his dreadlocks
My youngin Piru, he don't watch movies unless you got 'em from the Redbox
Plot was written by Rylo Rodriguez & Jay Montana.
Jay Montana released Plot on Thu Jan 28 2021.