Idols R’ Us – Rylo Rodriguez Lyrics
Told her I ain't want no kids, so if she keep it, I'm a sperm donor
My cheapest watch one-fifty, I still ain't put no insurance on it
How you speakin' about ya smoke on a podcast, you puttin' insurance on you
Ain't hung my jersey up, but bro still got Patrick Ewing numbers
Only thing she get from fucking different rappers is doing storytimes
"Mm, yeah I hit that shit, and what?"
Hoe tried to post this mansion, ain't get no clout, she a nobody
Twin he known for giving out niggas belts, he my clothes stylist
My lawyer grade A, telling me what to say, he a ghost writer
They cut a AK up, called it a Drac' like Adonis father
In the field, but he still living with his momma, like the Waterboy
Hope the marshals ain't somewhere outside, in a unmarked
When Mel died, I was lifting up his casket with my auntie son
He lived nineteen years to die, it's a fast thing like Ramadan
Wish I could replay bro scoring pints on the jumbotron
We can't get over fool who killed my twin, and his momma died
They spinned the mix, all the sudden them boys shitty, ain't talking BabyTron
His body locked up, leg over leg, like a hair salon
Lil bro say he look up to Brad Pitt, jump out, get active
Same nigga we bring the smoke to, we used to backflip
Them lil boys know there won't be playing for real, like Terry Rozier
We be sliding through the opps gas station, pray one quick trip
When yo dad was living, we would pray the megabus drive a quick trip
I'm fucking a african american, she got french tips
I'm blend' in, I coulda been a booster, I'm a misfit
Yo auntie tryna go to the corner store, for a tris mix
Was finna buy a G-Wagon Convertable, but it was stick shift
Same niggas talk behind my back, support my mixtape
Got opps teaming up with some other opps, them niggas clickbait
Prayed for a plug, he got it, the only time he through the airport
He ain't used to women, lil bruh was out on a date, with an escort
I do a show and we jump in bulletproofs, we don't need no escorts
I'ma take the lil hoe jewelry back, if I birthed her
Ain't no telling who I love, if I meant it
If I did, I didn't, if I did, I don't (No Kizzy)
If the cirumstances say I wouldn't have to give you half, then I'll marry you
Showed you to the world, like we locked in, but I embarrass you
You know who you is, won't say yo name, cause I ain't airing you
Seen bruh leave somebody laid out on the concrete, ain't talking Karahboo
Seen ma dukes in the doctors for yellow syrup, I don't do no theraflu
Just know if you be snitching for allegations, you face adversity
That rapper told, he be on the Twitter app, he don't be on FaceBook
I wish I knew Elon personally, I'd get his page took
I went put some nuggets on my chest, like Russel Westbrook
They say bro locked down, cause he took pages out his paperwork
Free Smurk
I told you the reason
The reason I hate rats ‘cause, they gave— my daddy did 26 years
My uncle nem did 26 years
It’s like a lot of stuff that go on today is fake to me
I’m just keeping it real I’m just— nah I’m sayin’
Movin’ how I’m supposed to move ‘cause I ain’t going back to square one
Can’t let nobody mislead me
Idols R' Us, do álbum S.K.A.T.E. de Rylo Rodriguez; compositores Rylo Rodriguez, Jayrich Laplaya, Aypebeatz. Lançada em July 3, 2026.



















