BenjiCold, why you icy? They like, "Rino, you ain't shit" "Rino, you changed on your clique", yeah "Rino, you fake than a bitch" "Lil' Rino, you act like a bitch" "Lil' Rino, you ain't even rich" "Lil' Rino, you don't got a whip" "No furniture inside your crib" BenjiCold, why you icy? See, flexin' your lil' bankroll Ridin' 'round with a .44 Pourin' that lean slow Ayy, don't fuck up the tempo Got 'em choppas, don't make us blow Knock his dreads out, give the nigga chemo Livin' my life off of Repost Blowin' on the finest dro Fuckin' 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 fuckin' on hoes (Oh, yeah) But bros fall out though You know that I still love you though Yeah, yeah Ayy, I switch up the tempo Lil' Rino in a limousine Tryna be in magazines Tatted my fuckin' face, now my parents mad at me And my granny mad at me Said she miss the old me I'ma spend the motherfuckin' bands, just so a nigga 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 niggas don't know me, so why you speak on me, lil' nigga? 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 bitch alone, and I'm okay with leavin' with just me (Facts) Hey, you flexin' that lil' bankroll Came in with a .44 Smokin' on the finest dro and I'm fuckin' 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