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Neighborhood Rock
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Rylo Rodriguez
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(PayHouse) (Almari) When there's no one else around I wonder will Satan pick up for me? Don't act surprised, one day I'ma be alive again Don't be surprised if I have to ask 'em how I win When there's no one else around I wonder when I get to Heaven's gates If the Lord has me a special place, yeah I caught my gun, so every day, I drop big bangers I shook hands with the devil, but I had on Palm Angels I got n***as who keep on missin' Christmas, I schedule outcalls for 'em Pay for they lawyers, I'm way more 'portant than God to 'em Kill 'em and watch the news, this sh*t look like a cartoon A concert in the coupe, the flows came showroom Two b*t*hes, one Xan', they takin' half Ayy, I'ma die a legend I really came from dirt, I take advantage every second Mic stand and my guitar That I broke every string on I don't want you around, why? It's just something I can't speak on Kill 'em and watch the news, this sh*t looks like a cartoon Kill 'em, I always knew this sh*t would come with war wounds Hard times, dark room The world keep spinnin' 'round green and blue Roll up the green when I am blue Stack up my green with the blue faces And that blue keeps rollin' in like Sonic Baby, let me tighten up my shoelaces Lately, I been runnin' from a coffin that's promised They zip you up like suitcases I came in this world all by myself, don't really wanna die alone With AT&T, but I spend way more money on this Styrofoam Gettin' money a must, they ain't give me a cent even though they could loan They thought I dug up Trayvon Martin, how fast I put my hood on We gettin' NFL money, sh*t got red skin, yeah I killed they dawg with scoliosis, I want my dead friends back When they tried to rob me, they ain't get nothin' from me T.I. signed them n***as, ain't get the money I'm in Dior like Hanes, Cartiers for my frames You gotta give me twenty Ray Bans for an even exchange I bought a Cuban for wifey, I get the pendant from Dang We the bros who had to see a judge just to put on some chains Half a zip in my pocket, I just keep doing fine I'm just losing my head 'Cause I'm movin' like I'm looking through the blinds I'm watchin' for the suit behind the wheel No more doing time over stupid crimes I still remember walkin' the street so full of pride In that cell, I humbled myself Watchin' for 12, now I done made it out of the system, f**k it all My outcome be an income, my ode above the law I'm in this world all by myself, b*t*h, I'ma die alone When I die alone, I pray to God I get a moment try and right my wrongs What can I say? I pray to God, where can I pray? Yeah When I reach Heaven gates I hope I got a special place Ayy, I know it's seven days in a week But every day a win-day for me I been buying Balenciagas like they cheap We hardly numb, we just can't let the pain free Heart cold, I'm thinkin' 'bout murder, brain freeze Might f**k Ashanti, I'm rockin' gold, I'm at my peak And I ain't gotta hand you tree just so you believe me Drove fast in the streets, and I wasn't speedin' I hear them n***as bite my style, ain't it? They been teethin' My pops a Blood, he need some Band-Aids, he be bleedin' Twenty b*t*hes in my room and they all agree with me Knock opposition out they shoes if they ever sneak diss me Flyin' first class, plain jane watch NoCap, Rylo, Clever, call it Neighborhood Rock When there's no one else around I wonder will Satan pick up for me? Don't act surprised, one day I'ma be alive again Don't be surprised if I have to ask 'em how I win When there's no one else around I wonder when I get to Heaven's gates If the Lord has me a special place, yeah When there's no one else around
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