Equal Dirt
Rylo Rodriguez
3:02I always got some place to go (Al Geno on the track) When my life was bound in chains You set me free You keep on making a way for me Tell me that you love me, I'll tell you that I love you We both know that ain't true No one can tell me 'bout you but God, sweetie My bitch had left me 'bout a spiritual reason She ain't feel the same but we both know that ain't true I'd be lying if I said that shit didn't hurt me A woman can't make me do nothin' if that bitch ain't birth me Long live my dawg Big Jon, he died off fake Perkies Promoters know we won't perform, tell the security, "Don't search me" Walked in with thirteen guns I don't want a baby moms, but I really want a son Treat Dior just like he mines for real, my pops and I ain't have a bond Look, mom, we went number one last year Don't panic, look what I become I seen so many niggas change so many times They got fake niggas on replays You know lil'- love to spin, I called him DJ He got a dub, he'll be forty-four years old on his release day You niggas trade, I'ma up this son of a bitch, my pop ain't D Wade I've been changed I be on Percocet 'cause I'm in pain I bought a watch, you can't get no diamond ring From me, from me, from me (from me) Tell me that you love me, I'll tell you that I love you We both know that ain't true No one can tell me 'bout you but God, sweetie My bitch had left me 'bout a spiritual reason She ain't feel the same but we both know that ain't true I'd be lying if I said that shit didn't hurt me A woman can't make me do nothin' if that bitch ain't birth me Long live my dawg Big Jon, he died off fake Perkies Promoters know we won't perform, tell the security, "Don't search me" "Rylo, let me borrow some money" You my nigga, how much you need, bro? "I'ma go and fuck it up and only call when I ever need more" Just 'cause a nigga killin', that don't make him a real one He break bread with hoes he ain't fuck yet but won't take care his children Most my guys in chains, they asked the judge (will you set me free?) Prosecutors hatin' on us, jackboys waitin' on us Got more rounds than Adrien Broner Even though I'm lyin', even though you're lyin' Tell me that you love me, I'll tell you that I love you We both know that ain't true No one can tell me 'bout you but God, sweetie My bitch had left me 'bout a spiritual reason She ain't feel the same but we both know that ain't true I'd be lying if I said that shit didn't hurt me A woman can't make me do nothin' if that bitch ain't birth me Long live my dawg Big Jon, he died off fake Perkies Promoters know we won't perform, tell the security, "Don't search me" Always got some place to go Always got some place to go Always got some place to go