rlly+slly (rmx)

(You can't go back)

Hook (dax):
...hunnids in the safe
I wear what you can't, said you're honest but you ain't
...diamond in the rough
I can call your bluff, nothing said is still enough

Hmm, oh yeah
You think shit is funny, wait 'till I get silly now
Hmm, oh yeah
You think shit is funny, wait 'till I get silly now

Verse 1 (dax):
...babe, you really ate down, the
Best to put it on and post it up; that's all-around
Angeltype my threads, from the halo to the ground
Bitch, I feel like Billie Eillish, you should see me in a, s-see me in a

...blast off with a pocket rocket
Been so- been so silly, I can tell you goofs ain't 'bout it 'bout it, the
Way I wrote this, need a couple thousand at least
H-how's it you but not your man the one that's found on a leash? Damn

Hook (dax):
...hunnids in the safe
I wear what you can't, said you're honest but you ain't
...diamond in the rough
I can call your bluff, nothing said is still enough

Hmm, oh yeah
You think shit is funny, wait 'till I get silly now
You- you- you- you- you think shit is funny, wait 'till I get silly now

Drop:
...couple thousand at least
H-how's it you but not your man the one that's found on a leash? Damn
I can call your bluff, nothing said is still enough
Damn
You but not your man the one that's found on a leash? Damn

Verse 2 (Meme):
They say I ain't about it; still yell out "ayo, Meme"
Always flexing out but still can't buy a lease, homie
Scream out what you mean - I put shells up on his back just like
Eugene - I might kick 'em out VC, I got hungry as a

Bitch; I ordered Chinese - Rangoon'd in that hoe
He don't like that Kingdom Hearts; I break his door
You ping my ass again and you gon' see the lord
You ping my ass again and you gon' see the- wait

I ignored it, I really did, ranked it on importance
Bro's not really wild - to be honest: you a tourist
Make yo' ass go see the stars, give a damn if you're a Taurus
"Snap, Crackle, Pop" your ass; you'll feel that in the morning, bitch

Drop:
Pop- pop- pop your ass, pop your ass, pop your ass
Pop- pop- pop your ass, pop your ass, pop your ass
Pop- pop- pop your ass, pop your ass, pop your ass
Pop- pop- pop your ass, pop your ass - "Snap, Crackle, Pop"

Pop- pop- pop your ass, pop your ass, pop your ass
Pop- pop- pop your ass, pop your ass, pop your-
Pop- pop- pop your ass, pop your ass, pop your ass
Pop- pop- pop your ass

(You can't go back)

Verse 3 (dax & Blu):
Soju in my hand, I'm wearing all shit that you can't afford
Baby, wear that tennis skirt - I love when we go back and forth
B-b-be whoever's princess, on my wizard shit like Ganondorf (reign forever)
"watermelon" everything, I don't know what you a-

Glocky in my hand, I don't know what you running for
Baby, shake that thang, she can do it right up on the floor
We on Mortal Kombat timing; we can show you blood and gore
Asking for the mercy, nigga, I don't care about remorse

Gang up really outside, we keep toolies and a fucking blick
Slice and dicing like a blender - you get caught up in the mix
You don’t want this pressure, we don’t pull any fucking tricks
Hate to blind my opps 'cause I gotta shine my fucking wrist

Twist the cap like Ketchum, off that Hanjan, I'mma be the best
And my baby wanna ram, so up that tab and I'll watch ego death
(Got a question) see no threat, be the best
And my baby wanna ram, so up that tab and I'll watch ego death

Drop (dax & Meme):
Pop your ass
Crackle - baby wanna ram, so up that tab and I'll watch ego death
Damn
Pop your ass (watch me)

Verse 4 (dax & Blu):
I-I-I don’t want your number, bitch - you is just a missingNo

Baby really freaky: want my frosting on her cinnamon roll
Crossfade coming imminent, this shit's too real (reign forever)
We gon' keep that fye if we ready to kill
And babe, I gotta litigate us a new deal

All these niggas spit the same, tell 'em fuck up out the lane
I-I-I'm the centerfold, the frame; in this with non-prescription frames
DM-DMV: I'm 'bout that crank, pour-pour that joint up in my drank
Angeltype jeans when I swang, you could never be my main (reign forever)

B-b-better slide up on the gang, we gon' really bust your brain
There’s some Prada on my jeans, there’s some Rick up on my name
How the fuck you wanna talk but you moving like a lame?
I ain’t laughing in this bitch but (got a question) I’m really hitting bank

We the one that entertain, boy, I been about my game
L-Liv Rodrigo on my tee, Gentle Monster for the frames
All your fits be looking tame, throw your mixtape down the drain
O-o-only fyooch is what I claim, shit is silly: can't complain

Outro (dax & Blu):
(B-b-better slide up on the gang, we gon' really bust your brain)
(There’s some Prada on my jeans, there’s some Rick up on my name)
(How the fuck you wanna talk but you moving like a lame?)
(I ain’t laughing in this bitch but (got a question) I’m really hitting bank)

(We the one that entertain, boy, I been about my game)
(L-Liv Rodrigo on my tee, Gentle Monster for the frames)