Me Vs WRLD/Bros Fall Out lyrics

[Part I: Me Vs WRLD]

[Intro]
BenjiCold, why you icy?

[Verse]
They like, "Rino, you ain't sh*t"
"Rino, you changed on your clique", yeah
"Rino, you fake than a b*tch"
"Lil' Rino, you act like a b*tch"
"Lil' Rino, you ain't even rich"
"Lil' Rino, you don't got a whip"
"No furniture inside your crib"

[Part II: Bros Fall Out]

[Intro]
BenjiCold, why you icy?

[Verse 1]
See, flexin' your lil' bankroll
Ridin' 'round with a .44
Pourin' that lean slow
Ayy, don't f*ck up the tempo
Got 'em choppas, don't make us blow
Knock his dreads out, give the n*gga chemo
Livin' my life off of Repost
Blowin' on the finest dro
f*ckin' on the finest hoes
Don't make me make it blow
And the K came with a scope
Lil' Rino, I feel like the Pope
Don't try to play me like a hoe
I'm the one that put you on, lil' bro (Yeah, facts)
But bros fall out though
And we know that I love you though, even if we ain't bros
Me and lil' Deuce was f*ckin' on hoes (Oh, yeah)
But bros fall out though
You know that I still love you though
[Verse 2]
Yeah, yeah
Ayy, I switch up the tempo
Lil' Rino in a limousine
Tryna be in magazines
Tatted my f*ckin' face, now my parents mad at me
And my granny mad at me
Said she miss the old me
I'ma spend the motherf*ckin' bands, just so a n*gga get fleek
I ain't never had anything, so I'ma put designer all on me
And them Percs speak to me
So don't change every lil' thing
And 'em n*ggas don't know me, so why you speak on me, lil' n*gga?
Yeah, forreal
Feel like the world against me
Too much on me
They tryna kill lil' D
That's why I put a Xan' in my drink, to forget every lil' thing
I came in this b*tch alone, and I'm okay with leavin' with just me (Facts)

[Outro]
Hey, you flexin' that lil' bankroll
Came in with a .44
Smokin' on the finest dro and I'm f*ckin' on the finest hoes
And them demons tryna take my soul
Tryna take lil' Rino
But you know that I can't go
I can't go out like a hoe