rlly+slly (rmx)

Lyrics

(You can't go back) Hook (dax): ...hunnids in the safe I wear what you can't, said you're honest but you ain't ...diamond in the rough I can call your bluff, nothing said is still enough Hmm, oh yeah You think shit is funny, wait 'till I get silly now Hmm, oh yeah You think shit is funny, wait 'till I get silly now Verse 1 (dax): ...babe, you really ate down, the Best to put it on and post it up; that's all-around Angeltype my threads, from the halo to the ground Bitch, I feel like Billie Eillish, you should see me in a, s-see me in a ...blast off with a pocket rocket Been so- been so silly, I can tell you goofs ain't 'bout it 'bout it, the Way I wrote this, need a couple thousand at least H-how's it you but not your man the one that's found on a leash? Damn Hook (dax): ...hunnids in the safe I wear what you can't, said you're honest but you ain't ...diamond in thе rough I can call your bluff, nothing said is still enough Hmm, oh yeah You think shit is funny, wait 'till I get silly now You- you- you- you- you think shit is funny, wait 'till I gеt silly now Drop: ...couple thousand at least H-how's it you but not your man the one that's found on a leash? Damn I can call your bluff, nothing said is still enough Damn You but not your man the one that's found on a leash? Damn Verse 2 (Meme): They say I ain't about it; still yell out "ayo, Meme" Always flexing out but still can't buy a lease, homie Scream out what you mean - I put shells up on his back just like Eugene - I might kick 'em out VC, I got hungry as a Bitch; I ordered Chinese - Rangoon'd in that hoe He don't like that Kingdom Hearts; I break his door You ping my ass again and you gon' see the lord You ping my ass again and you gon' see the- wait I ignored it, I really did, ranked it on importance Bro's not really wild - to be honest: you a tourist Make yo' ass go see the stars, give a damn if you're a Taurus "Snap, Crackle, Pop" your ass; you'll feel that in the morning, bitch Drop: Pop- pop- pop your ass, pop your ass, pop your ass Pop- pop- pop your ass, pop your ass, pop your ass Pop- pop- pop your ass, pop your ass, pop your ass Pop- pop- pop your ass, pop your ass - "Snap, Crackle, Pop" Pop- pop- pop your ass, pop your ass, pop your ass Pop- pop- pop your ass, pop your ass, pop your- Pop- pop- pop your ass, pop your ass, pop your ass Pop- pop- pop your ass (You can't go back) Verse 3 (dax & Blu): Soju in my hand, I'm wearing all shit that you can't afford Baby, wear that tennis skirt - I love when we go back and forth B-b-be whoever's princess, on my wizard shit like Ganondorf (reign forever) "watermelon" everything, I don't know what you a- Glocky in my hand, I don't know what you running for Baby, shake that thang, she can do it right up on the floor We on Mortal Kombat timing; we can show you blood and gore Asking for the mercy, nigga, I don't care about remorse Gang up really outside, we keep toolies and a fucking blick Slice and dicing like a blender - you get caught up in the mix You don't want this pressure, we don't pull any fucking tricks Hate to blind my opps 'cause I gotta shine my fucking wrist Twist the cap like Ketchum, off that Hanjan, I'mma be the best And my baby wanna ram, so up that tab and I'll watch ego death (Got a question) see no threat, be the best And my baby wanna ram, so up that tab and I'll watch ego death Drop (dax & Meme): Pop your ass Crackle - baby wanna ram, so up that tab and I'll watch ego death Damn Pop your ass (watch me) Verse 4 (dax & Blu): I-I-I don't want your number, bitch - you is just a missingNo Baby really freaky: want my frosting on her cinnamon roll Crossfade coming imminent, this shit's too real (reign forever) We gon' keep that fye if we ready to kill And babe, I gotta litigate us a new deal All these niggas spit the same, tell 'em fuck up out the lane I-I-I'm the centerfold, the frame; in this with non-prescription frames DM-DMV: I'm 'bout that crank, pour-pour that joint up in my drank Angeltype jeans when I swang, you could never be my main (reign forever) B-b-better slide up on the gang, we gon' really bust your brain There's some Prada on my jeans, there's some Rick up on my name How the fuck you wanna talk but you moving like a lame? I ain't laughing in this bitch but (got a question) I'm really hitting bank We the one that entertain, boy, I been about my game L-Liv Rodrigo on my tee, Gentle Monster for the frames All your fits be looking tame, throw your mixtape down the drain O-o-only fyooch is what I claim, shit is silly: can't complain Outro (dax & Blu): (B-b-better slide up on the gang, we gon' really bust your brain) (There's some Prada on my jeans, there's some Rick up on my name) (How the fuck you wanna talk but you moving like a lame?) (I ain't laughing in this bitch but (got a question) I'm really hitting bank) (We the one that entertain, boy, I been about my game) (L-Liv Rodrigo on my tee, Gentle Monster for the frames)