Rambo

[Intro]
(Yeah they call me, yeah they call me)
Rambo, Rambo (Gotta turn back)
Juice way too hard (Juice way too hard)

[Verse 1]
Lately I've been chillin like I'm finally learning patience
I don't see your post ain't got no time for scrolling pages
Take me down on Melrose with luchini and my baby
Gunning through my city purple yellow like the Lakers

[Chorus]
Rambo, Rambo
Rolling dolo, sucka free, feel that bass in it
Rambo Rambo
Juice way too hard
Juice way too hard (Brrr, Brrr)

[Verse 2]
It's no trouble for a nice guy, no
I only move when it's the right time
My disposition cool, nothing worth the stress
I'm staying right with God, know he keep me blessed
Don't have to flex, I'll be rich until I rest
And when I'm gone it's like you thought I never left (Ooh, ooh)
Legacy, all these fish up in my net
Ballin, when I release and call it wet (Call it wet)
I'm not a rookie all the real know I'm a vet
ROI, yeah my broker say I'm set (He got me set)
Yeah find me on my rue
Doing what I do
Tell me who are you
Burning from the beat I got my shirt off like it's June
Volume up to max, I throw the rag off of my two (I got my shirt off)
Ayy, rag off of my two
Volume up to max I throw the rag off of my two
(Oh my God)

[Chorus]
Rambo, Rambo
Rolling dolo, sucka free, feel that bass in it
Rambo Rambo
Juice way too hard
Juice way too hard
Rambo, Rambo
Rolling dolo, sucka free, feel that bass in it
Rambo Rambo
Juice way too hard
Juice way too hard

[Post-Chorus]
Driving down my rue
Doing what I do
Always staying true (True, true, ayy, yeah, yeah)
Shirt off in my ride
Right I'm in bag
I'm driving in my two
I'm driving in my two
(ain't no trouble for a nice guy)
1,2,3 ayyy

[Outro]
Shirt off in my two
Shirt off in my two
Ayy ayy ayy
Call me, call me, call me rambo