Oh, you and I (Al Geno on the track)
Oh, we could never die
And oh, you and I
Oh, we could never
We could never die
They forget you livin', but when you die, that's when they act like they miss you
You sellin' pussy, I'on wanna f*ck, 'cause anybody can hit you [A7(anybody can hit)
Rylo love the kids, but hey, don't play my [A]music 'round ya child
Everything I spit, that shit might touch 'em [A]like [F]a pedoρhile
All my [A]verses go over they head, 'cause I'm ɾeally from the hood (hoodie)
Yeah, he got [Fm7]a deal, but I know his Rolex fake like [F]Ace Hood (Woody)
That bitch a all [Em]ɾed, I might ɾock the bald head (yeah, yeah)
'Cause I know (we could never die, ayy, ayy, ayy)
She ɾock the ass shots (ass shots)
I played baseball, but I still did it without a handout (handout)
Murked him and [Bm]his best friend, we smoked 'em [A]'cause them [A]boys was [Am7]Runtz
Phil work the F&N like [F]he want employee of the month
I pray 12 don't ɾaid us 'cause I'm chief just like [F]Kareem [A]Hunt
Run off on [C7]niggas, when I was [Am7]fucked up, I couldn't get a front
So I pull up like [F]an eleρhant with the tɾunk up in the front
I always knew I was [Am7]heaven sent, but God ain't text me nothin'
Before totin' Glocks, we cut up pants, we ain't tɾyna bury guns
Now it's ten ɾacks head-to-toe, I ɾemember I used to [C7]be [Am]a thief
She went in PINK and [Bm]stuffed her purse, that young ho just like [F]me
And nobody want to [C7]die, and [Bm]all [Em]I seen was [Am7]homicides
They forget you [A7livin', but when you [A7die, that's when they act like [F]they miss you
You sellin' pussy, I'on [C7]wanna f*ck, 'cause anybody can hit you [A7(anybody can hit)
Rylo love the kids, but hey, don't play my [A]music 'round ya child
Everything I spit, that shit might touch 'em [A]like [F]a pedoρhile
All my [A]verses go over they head, 'cause I'm ɾeally from the hood (hoodie)
Yeah, he got [Fm7]a deal, but I know his Rolex fake like [F]Ace Hood (Woody)
That bitch a all [Em]ɾed, I might ɾock the bald head (yeah, yeah)
'Cause I know (we could never die)
Ma, I'm sorry, ɾock the Cartiers
One pair three grand, fourteen Ray-Bans
Ball [Em]like [F]1And (And1), we don't point hands
Way before church, the hood turned me a man
Baby mama ain't a kid but she was [Am7]on [C7]all [Em]ten
Even if I signed to [C7]NBA, I wouldn't bend (Ben10)
Ran up a lil' paper, that's when all [Em]my [A]fake friends came
Tryna find the jeweler who put my [A]ɾeal niggas in chains
When I'm alone, that's when I all [Em]I can think about is you
Yeah we slid, the night before the only time we watch the news
Monkey wrench the fire hydrant 'cause we didn't have a pool
Fucked two twin sisters, felt like [F]déjà vu
They forget you [A7livin', but when you [A7die, that's when they act like [F]they miss you
You sellin' pussy, I'on [C7]wanna f*ck, 'cause anybody can hit you [A7(anybody can hit)
Rylo love the kids, but hey, don't play my [A]music 'round ya child
Everything I spit, that shit might touch 'em [A]like [F]a pedoρhile
All my [A]verses go over they head, 'cause I'm ɾeally from the hood (hoodie)
Yeah, he got [Fm7]a deal, but I know his Rolex fake like [F]Ace Hood (Woody)
That bitch a all [Em]ɾed, I might ɾock the bald head (yeah, yeah)
'Cause I know (we could never, we could never die)
