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Rylo Rodriguez – We Could Never Die Lyrics

We Could Never Die Lyrics – Statik Selektah

And oh, you and I
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
When you sellin’ pussy I don’t wanna fuck, cause anybody can hit you
Rylo love the kids, but hey don’t play my music around ya child
Everything I speak, that shit may touch ’em like a pedophile
All my verses go over they head, cause I’m really from the hood
He got a deal, but I know his Rolex fake like Ace Hood
That bitch a all red, I might rock the bald head cause I know

She rock that ass shots
I played baseball, but I still did it without a handout
Hand me your best friends, we smoked ’em cause them boys was running
Fred work the F&N like he want employee of the month
Heard 12 the raiders, cause I’m chief, just like Kareem Hunt
Run off on niggas, when I was fucked up I couldn’t get a front
So I pull up like an elephant, the trunk go in the front
I always knew I was heaven sent, but God ain’t text me none
Before toting Glocks, [?], we tryna bury guns
10 racks head to toe, I remember I used to be a thief
She went and [?] the percs, they in her just like me
And nobody wants to die, and all I seen was homicides

They forget you livin’, but when you die, that’s when they act like they miss you
When you sellin’ pussy I don’t wanna fuck, cause anybody can hit you
Rylo love the kids, but hey don’t play my music around ya child
Everything I speak, that shit may touch ’em like a pedophile
All my verses go over they head, cause I’m really from the hood
He got a deal, but I know he rollin’ fake like Ace Hood
That bitch a all red, I might rock the bald head (Chicago)

Mom I’m sorry, rock the Cartiers
[?] 3 grand, 14 Raybands
Ball like 1 And, We don’t point hands
Way before church, the hood turned me a man (amen)
Babymomma ain’t a kid but she was on all 10
Even if I signed to NBA
[?]
My friend, [?], he put my real niggas in chains
When I’m alone, that’s when I like to think about you
Went to sleep the night before, the only time we watched the news
[?]
Fucked two twin sisters, felt like dejavu

They forget you livin’, but when you die, that’s when they act like they miss you
When you sellin’ pussy I don’t wanna fuck, cause anybody can hit you
Rylo love the kids, but hey don’t play my music around ya child
Everything I speak, that shit may touch ’em like a pedophile
All my verses go over they head, cause I’m really from the hood
He got a deal, but I know he rollin’ fake like Ace Hood
That bitch a all red, I might rock the bald head (Chicago)