Plot lyrics

[Chorus: Rylo Rodriguez]
Hood hot, laws out
Gotta watch 'em 'cause they all plot
Unconsenting searches, Michael Vick, made 'em bring the dogs out
Thinkin' that's your bros until y'all faint, I watched 'em fall out
Lot of these n*ggas cap, I take my hat off, I don't want a bald spot
Brother rich off hand transactions
I know some hustlers who wanna buy a song
[?] I seen a n*gga beefin', he was tryna sell his firearm
What the hell I look like sayin' them n*ggas' name? I won't dare
Knowin' if I go murk that lil' bro, I'm goin' fed

[Verse 1: Rylo Rodriguez]
I can't stress 'bout what they said, what he do, who she f*ckin'
I come from where a n*gga hug his aunt and rob his cousin
Got a trial [?] presentation, he cut his dreadlocks
My youngin Piru, he don't watch movies unless you got 'em from the Redbox
Slidin' for some [?] keep bread inside his pockets
I got shooters and hoes in my phone beggin' me for bodies
I sent him a picture, I sent her a nickel
His bag got bigger, her ass got bigger
I put a box on the rifle, that was way before I had money
I know they drive by with no brakes, them n*ggas really crash dummies
Before DeGrassi, we been knew 'bout Dracs
We got pistols and they [?]
Just know I got too much at stake, tell the world I like my ribeye well done
Seen a n*gga play gangster, when he got shot, he ain't get no get-back
'Cause a n*gga burnt you, you ain't burn him, go get your lick back
Rob a n*gga, made him stay still
Glock 19, it got accuracy
[?]
[?] Buffalo, they'll do anything if I pay they bills
[Chorus: Rylo Rodriguez]
Hood hot, laws out
Gotta watch 'em 'cause they all plot
Unconsenting searches, Michael Vick, made 'em bring the dogs out
Thinkin' that's your bros until y'all faint, I watched 'em fall out
Lot of these n*ggas cap, I take my hat off, I don't want a bald spot
Brother rich off hand transactions
I know some hustlers who wanna buy a song
[?] I seen a n*gga beefin', he was tryna sell his firearm
What the hell I look like sayin' them n*ggas' name? I won't dare
Knowin' if I go murk that lil' bro, I'm goin' fed
Seen a n*gga play gangster, when he got shot, he ain't get no get-back
'Cause a n*gga burnt you, you ain't burn him, go get your lick back

[Verse 2: Jay Montana]
Yeah, rob him with his mask off
Free my dog, I hate glass talk
[?] broke a year ago, I threw my cast off
Fifteen hundred on a pint just to drink, forgot my last cough
Runnin' in the field, I send that blitz, you won't get a chance to get a pass off
Catch him, wet him, I don't care if it's in traffic
I keep heat, I don't sweat 'em, when I catch 'em, let 'em have it
Tell 'em why you on three different drugs? It's 2 A.M.
Why you tellin' people they [?]? Who the hell is him?
I was on the end movin' weight when they closed the gym, yeah
f*ck if he blood, he gon' bleed, I hate to be him
I post my ice for motivation, feel my best on my medication
You can keep your conversations
[?] Texaco, but I'm leavin' shell cases
I shoot a dreadhead up like Haitians
All he do is [?], tryna get his mind off what he facin'
Fifty and oh, look how my chain hit
Public figure, same sh*t
On they ass, this ain't no pain sh*t
Gon' shoot you and who you came with
Reachin' for a chain, hope you got insurance on your life
f*ck all my opps, ain't no remorse, wish I could kill 'em twice
Yeah, can't find love, but I bet I find lean
Turn around ridin' with twin Glocks, his gun Siamese
Rockin' Cuban links but he a n*gga, why his eyes look Chinese?
Got into it with grandma, wouldn't eat vegetables, but I was buyin' P's
[Chorus: Rylo Rodriguez]
Hood hot, laws out
Gotta watch 'em 'cause they all plot
Unconsenting searches, Michael Vick, made 'em bring the dogs out
Thinkin' that's your bros until y'all faint, I watched 'em fall out
Lot of these n*ggas cap, I take my hat off, I don't want a bald spot
Brother rich off hand transactions
I know some hustlers who wanna buy a song
[?] I seen a n*gga beefin', he was tryna sell his firearm
What the hell I look like sayin' them n*ggas' name? I won't dare
Knowin' if I go murk that lil' bro, I'm goin' fed
I can't stress 'bout what they said, what he do, who she f*ckin'
I come from where a n*gga hug his aunt and rob his cousin
Got a trial [?] presentation, he cut his dreadlocks
My youngin Piru, he don't watch movies unless you got 'em from the Redbox