Rylo Rodriguez, Moneybagg Yo - Mutual lyrics

(Plug, don't do this to 'em)
(Damn Kai you goin' crazy)

I was layin' low, end up on the floor
Had to blow up a air mattress
I never thought about bein' in a movie
They play, I'm gettin' active
Was a lil' boy hood turned me to a man
Way before I met the pastor count money
My hoe know I been gettin' green
Why I never liked the Packers?
Gave every rap nigga in my city hope
We the reason why they poppin' Perkys
Let 'em borrow my style
You got no Thanksgiving
We gon' fuck around and buy 'em turkeys
Mini, micro, Draco
I'm still working on my off days
Let us be mutual

Go this shit wasn't еasy, I came up hard
I been through every phasе (Phase)
I grind so hard, bust down a chain
My diamonds pave (Woah)
Cut off my nigga, he fucked me up
He had some opp ways (Damn)
I've been betrayed, my heart on ice
I feel like Rod Wave (Yeah)
I'm always on go, don't need no brakes
I'm smashing on the gas (Skrr)
Bread Gang, BGE, like back pockets
You play we on your ass (Facts)
Black trucks, black tux, toe on your tag
Zipped in a body bag (What's that?)
It's gon' be a funeral, oh (Oh)
I can't even count how many times
My life been caved in (Too many)
Been quarantining inside this coupe
Feel like a caveman (I'm dolo)
They copy and paste my fit to
Stylist then they pressin' send
(Where he get that?)
Most of these niggas created players
They ain't made men (Woah)

I was layin' low, end up on the floor
Had to blow up a air mattress
I never thought about bein' in a movie
They play, I'm gettin' active
Was a lil' boy hood turned me to a man
Way before I met the pastor count money
My hoe know I been gettin' green
Why I never liked the Packers?
Gave every rap nigga in my city hope
We the reason why they poppin' Perkys
Let 'em borrow my style
You got no Thanksgiving
We gon' fuck around and buy 'em turkeys
Mini, micro, Draco
I'm still working on my off days

Friends, I know a nigga who murked a nigga
Couldn't come outside
Though he tote a pistol
Pour a train in a can, purp broke my liver
Them evasion plans, kick door and enter
Yeah, yeah, yeah
I'm lit, bamboo stick we eat it for dinner
(For dinner)
No domestic violence but first night
I had hit her (Yeah) amiri Jeans
I wear that shit like Abercrombie (Yeah)
Fuck 12, I still won't give 'em a tip
If my sister was Lauren London (Yeah)
I'ma go, go i woke up with six figures
Say you gotta have money to go to war
I used to agree with 'em
Say you gotta have money to go to war
You tryna get niggas that's cap
I know a broke nigga who murked a rich nigga
Go, go, Chanel, Chanel
PS4, I pay her to play her

I was layin' low, end up on the floor
Had to blow up a air mattress
I never thought about bein' in a movie
They play, I'm gettin' active
Was a lil' boy hood turned me to a man
Way before I met the pastor count money
My hoe know I been gettin' green
Why I never liked the Packers?
Gave every rap nigga in my city hope
We the reason why they poppin' Perkys
Let 'em borrow my style
You got no Thanksgiving
We gon' fuck around and buy 'em turkeys
Mini, micro, Draco
I'm still working on my off days
Let us be mutual