Not From The Bluff lyrics

You Know Aye I put my whole heart into this sh*t He told me I gave the hood so much hope I really ain't know what I was doing or where I was going He say "Rylo, you sent death your location? Cause that sh*t right around the corner."

[Hook] n*ggas ain't soldiers , They targets (haaa) Pocket rocket like James Harden (ahhya) You can see where the pain scarred me Threw away the Sega this .40 Glock gotta cartridge (gotta cartridge) Ride with Twenty bands inside a Tahoe truck (ah-hey hey) The K in the back of it like the Brinks truck (ah-hey hey) I still lost but a n*gga ain't never beat me up They be telling me "Rylo go to sleep" n*ggas hate to see me up Project baby I done bought over a Thousand frozen cups (na na) Yeah they call me Rylo but im not from the Bluff (ha ya) They ask why my jeans skinny cause im tryna dodge the cuffs Couldve bought 14 Ray Bans but I bought me a pair of buffs

[Verse 1] "[?]" we wouldve stayed on a lil boat Just like Lil Yachty Boy yo ho a real thottie She gave me head til her nose was snotty She wanna 69 but i ain't Tekashi They can shut all the playgrounds down but I know lil Fig he still slidin' She want me to buy her ass and titties I rather pay lil Joe to catch real bodies All my n*ggas in a box So why they can't get to fight Adrian Broner? I asked lil Yae he must had sent death our location Cause I feel like that sh*t right around the corner Poo died from Cancer (sh*t) God called and had to cancel "{?}" I was talking to the "[?]" Everyday I pray for lil Rick Every night I pray for lil Duke First gun was off the streets scratch the serial off like Froot Loops Keep yo friends close but you gotta keep your enemies closer Remember going on licks if we hit pray my n*gga dont smoke me Caught em slippin we knew that boy was a runt so we smoked em (runt) Ho know she burning her mamy fried like okra (the blunt) I do this rap sh*t to make sure my n*ggas straight but I know they ain't no fags Ty'Von and Timmy died in a wreck them boys was tryna do the dash Stop for minute I kept goin this car im in dont use gas (telsa) If his name was Ricky I still wouldn't give him a chance to shoot back

{Hook] ( shortened)
n*ggas ain't soldiers , They targets (haaa) Pocket rocket like James Harden (ahhya) You can see where the pain scarred me Threw away the Sega this .40 Glock gotta cartridge (gotta cartridge) Ride with 20 bands inside a Tahoe truck (ah-hey hey) The K in the back of it like the Brinks truck (ah-hey hey) I still lost but a n*gga ain't never beat me up They be telling me "Rylo go to sleep" n*ggas hate to see me up

[Verse 2] And they ain't know I tote the .40 Glock and AK Four nights we was out on the block (ain't even bathe) They ain't picture me like this wanna crop me out (all the way) Fifteen-Hundred I drink codeine (like Powerade) I get hot I sweat HiTec (like Gatorade) Lil Bic got killed yelling at the dice game (they blew off his face) Hope my grandaddy can see me now He had died I took his slacks I put the whole family on my back I flew the whole "[?]" here and back Mama used to give me money for snacks But ill give it to my uncle for crack He gone let me see his Buick Brett Farve, A n*gga been through it She ain't let me f*ck the first night but I knew her friend would I was broke a year ago I took my cast off and threw it 16 riding to the club with a choppa just in case its smoke ( im from the bricks) I just flew to the club in the choppa just some days ago Gave up I gave the hood faith like Bad Boys they ain't have hope ( ain't have hope) Candy lady ain't f*ckin with Mark he be selling another kind of Coke Buying"[?]" drink out the pharmacy Ray Charles ain't milking no cows but these percs out the pharmacy Ima pull up "[?]" If I have a kid I can't have no daughter cause ain't no ho in me (ain't no ho in me)

[Hook] (shortened) x2 n*ggas ain't soldiers , They targets (haaa) Pocket rocket like James Harden (ahhya) You can see where the pain scarred me Threw away the Sega this .40 Glock gotta cartridge (gotta cartridge) Ride with Twenty bands inside a Tahoe truck (ah-hey hey) The K in the back of it like the Brinks truck (ah-hey hey) I still lost but a n*gga ain't never beat me up They be telling me "Rylo go to sleep" n*ggas hate to see me up