Rylo Rodriguez - You Should lyrics

Someway, one day
Someway, one day

Perry been shootin'

Free Lil' Tootie
He got told on by his codefendant
Shouldn't hiked the ball
He found that out when he put his motion in

Wanna stop beefin' with my nigga
But it was too far, he was my closest friend
Thinkin' them was my dawgs
I lost a book every time I showed my hand

Corner store T-shirt with Lil Sly
Right now he own the brand
Project days, AC broke, we was hot
Boy we turned on the fan

Girl I hit tellin' me what I said 'bout
Thinkin' I only told my mans
Fuck her, I can't hold your hand
I'd rather let her hold the band

But I'ma keep my drum though
Just bought it from the pawn store
Snakes insidе the grass, you gon' get bit
if you don't keep the lawn low

Seen a couplе of my days ones
Go get mad when I bought a lawn mower
I done hit so many of these niggas
Housewives in a condo

I be wondering what my bitch been doin'
Ion't know who you with
When I'm away,
I ain't never home like Kyrie

Just don't let me find out
They try you, but don't you try me
If you with a nigga, just don't have
No conversation talkin' 'bout me

You get a drive from shootin' dice
This shit was neutral 'til you crapped out
Asked you 'bout a murder for your brother
But you reversed it, now you back out

And your partner hit
A lick until ya lit, 'til it backfire
Tired of burying the bros
I'm following the hearse

I'm hoping it catch a flat tire
Really tryna wrap a nigga
Tell these rapper niggas
I ain't they rap out
Where them diss songs?
In your phone, hold up
Choppa got 'em AirDrop

Quit gambling with my life
I was shooting dice, hope he crap out
'Til the police shut down junky store with a pot
That's something to laugh at

For a ho, he picking out plants
Buying roses, can't believe it
How you do that and you got a son
But won't take care your own seed?

Bruh, teenagers hittin' the road
Coming back with OGs
And I ain't talking bout niggas
Who over twenty-five
I'm talking weed

Back against the ropes,
It ain't no time for callin' Creed
He went broke, couldn't pay his Ifa
He went crying on all his beads

No time for calling your momma'nem
No time for calling me
Shit hit 'em cause she done
Changed up on everybody

Had this ho from the Chi'
Keep talking bout she gon' treat me
One of these lines cost 300
But I ain't grow up around Reese

Know to spin and hide his face
But he ain't grow up around Yeezy
God send who I asked for
If I can't handle her one day
She gon' leave me

One day, you might have
To ask the C.O. to turn on the TV
One day, you might have
To tell your P.O. you won't pee-pee

Got two life sentences
If his heart stop beating twice
They gon' free me

Someway, one day, eventually
I can get us all out the hood

Someway, one day, eventually,
He'll come and love you like he should

Someway, one day
I'm livin' for all the niggas
I lost, I'll see you in the after world

Someway, one day
Someway, one day