RYLO Lyrics – Skrilla

Read the full RYLO lyrics by Skrilla from the album The Face of Zombie Land along with the music video, song credits, release information and other details about the song. If you enjoy Skrilla’s music, you can also explore Free 40 and Black Jesus (Intro), two other songs by Skrilla.

[Intro]
(Ryan, what took you so long?)
I might have to repost that b!tch right now twin
Yeah, it’s me
Aight, aight (Thank you Timmy boy)
I love you too

[Chorus]
I just pulled up four deep, I’m on some soldier s*it
The way the n!gga hawking down the V like he already know the whip (Come here, uh)
I just poured a whole baby in my baby bottle (Damn)
I just drank

[the/a] (??) four of ‘Tris, I feel like Rodriguez, Rylo (Damn)
Count pesos, b!tch, my nickname Skrilla
Tatted dog food on my face, b!tch, I’m a unknown dealer (Unknown dealer)
Duty baby, nicknamed “Jodi”, he a known killer (Nah, for real)
Walking s*it down dolo, damn, that s*it don’t get no realer (Nah, for real)

[Verse]
Crashing out with all my crashouts (Crashing out)
I just snort a thirty milligram, hope I don’t pass out
Why the fu*k (Damn) thеse n!ggas keep on acting like they crashouts
Riding around, for choppas and I’m dolo on thе fast route (Don’t get no realer)
Baby mama keep on tripping, b!tch, I’m off a ho (B!tch, I’m off a ho)
I just got a new b!tch, she look like Amber Rose (She look like Amber Rose)
B!tch, I’m geeked up, I can’t even feel my fu*king face (What the fu*k)
Shoutout (??) this the sixth time, I just ducked the case (Goddamn)
Shouts to (??) the one that put me in my place
He the reason y’all press play and listen to all my tapes (Goddamn)
I just (??) the troopers, (??) touch the dash
I’m like a lineman, when the blitz come, get no fu*king pass

[Chorus]
I just pulled up four deep, I’m on some soldier s*it (I’m on some soldier s*it)
The way the n!gga hawking down the V like he already know the whip (Get ’em)
I just poured a whole baby in my baby bottle (In my baby bottle)
I just drank

[the/a] four of ‘Tris, I feel like Rodriguez, Rylo (Damn)
Count pesos, b!tch, my nickname Skrilla (He is me)
Tatted dog food on my face, b!tch, I’m a unknown dealer (He is me)
Duty baby, nicknamed “Jodi”, he a known killer (He a known killer)
Walking s*it down dolo, damn, that s*it don’t get no realer (It don’t get no realer)

[Chorus]
I just pulled up four deep, I’m on some soldier s*it (I’m on some soldier s*it)
The way the n!gga hawking down the V like he already know the whip (Get ’em)
I just poured a whole baby in my baby bottle (In my baby bottle)
I just drank

[the/a] (??) four of ‘Tris, I feel like Rodriguez, Rylo (Damn)
Count pesos, b!tch, my nickname Skrilla (He is me)
Tatted dog food on my face, b!tch, I’m a unknown dealer (He is me)
Duty baby, nicknamed “Jodi”, he a known killer (He a known killer)
Walking s*it down dolo, damn, that s*it don’t get no realer (It don’t get no realer)

[Outro]
S*it don’t get no realer