Cancion : Ralo Back (Intro) Artista : Ralo Album : Ralo LaFlare Url : https://www.letras10.co/letra-ralo-back-intro-de-ralo [Intro: Gucci Mane & Ralo] Back to back with Ralo and we ain't even deep though How your clique compare to mines when you ain't even street though? It's Gucci! New mixtape, yeah Ralo LaFlare FamGoon How you start that tape out nigga? [Verse 1: Ralo] I'm startin' out my tape thanking god first I never cry 'bout when it's hard 'cause shit could be worse Am I wrong for giving dope money to the church? I know I'm wrong but fuck a job, I went and got the work I'm back inside the kitchen tryna make a living We get them pigeons and we bring them bitches down to fifties First nigga in the city Hellcats and verts I was selling bricks of bow when you was sellin' percs We sick of going out bad, we got enough of that A nigga try that shit again and we gon' bust his ass I'm still countin' money in the projects We don't rent apartments, buy the whole complex Gucci back bitch, look who he back with I slap the shit out a rapper for all that rap shit Yeah that them niggas fuck with Gucci I'll have a thousand of 'em shooting I say what the fuck I wanna say and they ain't did shit to me [Chorus: Ralo] A lot of niggas talkin' but they ain't 'bout that action We gon' shoot a movie, but we ain't doin' no acting Yeah I hear a lot of y'all niggas talkin' 'bout that shit But y'all niggas ain't really 'bout that shit A lot of niggas talkin', but they ain't 'bout that action We gon' shoot a movie, but we ain't doin' no acting A lot of y'all niggas doin' all that acting out here Better stick to your script fuck nigga Fake ass nigga [Verse 2: OJ da Juiceman] Trapping all day, trapping hallways Three-sixty-five, nigga gotta get paid Still serving J's, still catching plays Still cookin' yay, no face, no case A thousand eight grams sittin' on a nigga's plate He dropped the ball, not my fault, I helped that nigga ate No hating over here, boy we super straight Fishscale clean but we ain't seen a lake Keep dog food, still pushin' weight Keep a draco, shoot it in your face Pack of backwoods, took a zip to the face Thirty-two FamGoon, how you wanna play? [Chorus: Ralo] A lot of niggas talkin' but they ain't 'bout that action We gon' shoot a movie, but we ain't doin' no acting Yeah I hear a lot of y'all niggas talkin' 'bout that shit But y'all niggas ain't really 'bout that shit A lot of niggas talkin', but they ain't 'bout that action We gon' shoot a movie, but we ain't doin' no acting A lot of y'all niggas doin' all that acting out here Better stick to your script fuck nigga Fake ass nigga [Verse 3: Ralo] I'm drippin', I'm drippin' I'm blessed and I'm gifted This shit made me stronger I know they wished that it killed me I got that cow and I milked it My empire I built it I never have to buy bricks My shit come in the shipment I fell in love with that cash It got me busting my ass No matter how this shit look We won't ever look back I'd give my last to my homies Then give half to the homies I'm the only one giving back Them rappers is phonies I get that bag with my team I treat my bitch like a queen She don't look at no niggas 'cause I'm the realest she seen You know I gotta stay clean 'cause they did me so dirty And when I look at myself I see that they didn't deserve me [Chorus: Ralo] A lot of niggas talkin' but they ain't 'bout that action We gon' shoot a movie, but we ain't doin' no acting Yeah I hear a lot of y'all niggas talkin' 'bout that shit But y'all niggas ain't really 'bout that shit A lot of niggas talkin', but they ain't 'bout that action We gon' shoot a movie, but we ain't doin' no acting A lot of y'all niggas doin' all that acting out here Better stick to your script fuck nigga Fake ass nigga ========================== Letra descargada de Letras10.co ==========================