Jay Boogie - Out Late On Rodeo

I bet when I'm really rich, they be on my dick
I bet when I'm number one, niggas gettin sick
I bet when they turn me on, bitches gettin lit
And be quick to grab they phone, tryna find out who this is
Cause there ain't nobody under me who ain't
the son of me
It's funny how you bitches wanting me when you made fun of me
I took a trip with my lil centerfold now she in love with me
She keep on asking where the sinners go, I tell her come with me
Sit right here

I know some demons that cut up with no reason
Then take a trip to LA and hide out for the weekend
But I ain't tryna be them, my mama say I'm tweakin
But no one was around when I fell off in the deep end
And I've been deep in, talkin' to this bottle, thinkin' why they always leavin
Everyone the same, but it's such a deeper meaning
And if we fall out, you should know I got a reason

I can't fuck with no fake ho
Pourin' up my faygo
Countin' up my pesos
I got devil wings with a halo
Don't come through, till I say so
Out late on Rodeo
This some new money, not a day old
I'ma stack it up till it can't fold
I will, I can, you don't got trust, bitch, I'm the man
How you in love with me, you a fan
And
Barely know who I am, so don't try to hold my hand
When you feel alone, I've been walkin' down that road
With nowhere to go
I don't need help
Leave me by myself
BB on my belt
Money called, that's another feeling you ain't never felt
Mama called, told me that I changed, need to see myself
Lookin' in the mirror, I just see somebody who need help
You know how that be
Showin' too much love
Can make that person a enemy
The energy you bring can maybe fuck up the chemistry
And most the time, you wind up bein' a memory

I can't fuck with no fake ho
Pourin' up my faygo
Countin' up my pesos, I got devil wings with a halo
Don't come through, till I say so, out late on Rodeo
This some new money, not a day old, I'ma stack it up till it can't fold

Written by:
Jalen Burton

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