RP lyrics

[Intro]
(I love you, Concept)
(Cam J with the heat)

[Rylo Rodriguez]
Cuban links and tennis
Don't judge me, don't ask me 'bout no jury
No more home invasion for TV's, but I still got young n*ggas who do that sh*t on RP's
They said, "How Rylo from the projects and his grandmama stay right there, TMV
(Kel-Tec, Kel-Tec, get him a drive)
Get him a drive, he ain't even been to the DMV
And f*ck them n*ggas, they ain't no killers, they just clout shooters
I stuffed my di*k inside her stomach, f*cked up her ball movement
She know I'm a young n*gga but I'm piped up, she a proud cougar
Thеm boys go back to the sweet tea, they still want no fusion
I f*ckеd with a rubber, get hog tied
It ain't beef but they scared to come outside
Ain't Johnny but these n*ggas all hide
Running out of favors, I'm past tired