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everything i got - ralo lyrics

[chorus]
see everything i got i worked for it, this sh-t didn’t come for free
we gon’ go to war if any n-ggas try to come for me
i know i’m who they wanna be but god only made one of me
don’t worry ’bout them haters, cause all that sh-t up under me
i know they hangin’ on the low, that’s the wrong way to go
[?] for a ho, i can’t trust her no mo’
raindrop, raindrop still ridin’ ’round with that thing c-cked
drop the top with the tank-tops, tell them haters that i can’t stop

[verse 1]
weed money, c0ke money, dope money, dice money, show money
black lamb, black [?] why the h-ll you do him like that
i heard it got him upset, these n-ggas ain’t a threat
all the n-ggas with the [?], i’ma leave a n-gga wet
only rappers in the battlefield, who the f-ck wanna battle them
name a rapper saying something back, on a n-gga get his -ss whacked
i don’t argue over telephones, i’ma do these n-ggas h-lla wrong
i’ma put these n-ggas into church, never said their name in a verse
weed money, c0ke money, dope money, dice money, show money
it ain’t nothing, we ain’t trippin’, we ain’t gotta get a dime of show money
we don’t never throw [?] on n-gga cause we don’t ever talk about a n-gga
if they hatin’ we gon’ let ’em hate, cause none of these haters gon’ elevate
aye check this out right, see, i just pulled up on my partner in my lamb right
i lift the doors up on that motherf-cker, and then when i looked at him, i could tell in they eye they ain’t my partner no mo’

[verse 2]
can’t stop, won’t stop tell the folks i ain’t gonna stop
ahk sh-t, pop sh-t, name a ahk that ain’t gon’ pop
12 can’t stop sh-t, tell the folks we ain’t gon’ cop
ralo where the f-ck the roof went, telling me ain’t no top
riding ’round in a half a million, still got all my jewelry on
i never hang around a lame, these n-ggas try to steer me wrong
i ain’t ridin’ on none of these f-ck n-ggas waves just to get paid
i’m the headline on every stage, i don’t give a f-ck about a age
young n-gga but a og, think twice ‘fore you approach me
all them n-ggas talk about they ’round, f-ck around and get it slowly
i know it’s us versus everybody, we got a bullet for everybody
you ain’t never come in with a n-gga, that ain’t ready to go catch a body

[bridge]
why the f-ck would i hang around a n-gga that ain’t on the same sh-t that i’m on
i’m a million dollar n-gga and i’m still ready to [?] a n-gga [?] that pistol
any day, try that sh-t if you want boy

[outro]
weed money, c0ke money, dope money, dice money, show money
black lamb, black [?] why the h-ll you do him like that
weed money, c0ke money, dope money, dice money, show money
it ain’t nothing, we ain’t trippin’, we ain’t gotta get a dime of show money

- ralo lyrics

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