My Diary - Ralo

My Diary - Ralo

Альбом
Diary of the Streets II
Год
2016
Язык
`Inglês`
Длительность
230830

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My Diary

Ralo

Now look, nobody can fuck with me

I put myself in a magazine

Now my ex tryin' to get back with me

I just be ballin', I’m outta control

They tried to get me but I wouldn’t fold

Look how much dope that I sold

Remember me sleepin' outdoors

Tell me you know

Tell me you never gon' try to betray me

Tell me you never gon' play with me

I need to know

Tell me that you gonna stay with me

And you gon' go out of your way for me

Don’t tell me no

I don’t have a 'Rarri, I don’t have a Bentley

But I got more money than niggas that’s in it

I got the deed to the houses they rentin'

Fuck who we lost, my nigga we winnin'

They tried to tell me that I wasn’t special

They tried to leave me for somebody better

They grab through the pot but I put it together

They told me forever, they told me forever

They lied to me, cheated, and I

I get through this shit and I’m gonna be better

I wanna be better, I’m gonna be better

They tried to put me down but I wouldn’t let 'em

They told me that I wasn’t goin' to be shit

They showed me that they can’t see me with shit

Bet you forget 'bout the shit that I did

I am the reason you niggas exist

I took care of their kids

I took care of their mommas, I did it with honors

Them niggas just horrible

How could a nigga say Ro say fuck 'em I did more for you than I did for my

mother

I gave them my house, and they gave it away

I gave them my heart, and they gave it away

I see the hatred in me being afraid

I asked Allah to just keep me away

Keep me away from them niggas

They mean me no good, I got that understood

I done gave back to the hood

How can they not the nigga that do it

They tap my phone so they followin' me home

I done gave every dog with me a bone

I did all that good and they still call me wrong

They wan’t me out for not put niggas on

I put you in matches, how could you abandon me?

I thought we were family, that’s how you handle me?

(My whole family) That’s how you handle me?

(My whole family) That’s how you handle me?

They tried to tell me that I wasn’t special

They tried to leave me for somebody better

They grab through the pot but I put it together

They told me forever, they told me forever

They lied to me, cheated, and I

I get through this shit and I’m gonna be better

I wanna be better, I’m gonna be better

They tried to put me down but I wouldn’t let 'em

They tried to put me down but I wouldn’t let 'em

They tried to put me down but I wouldn’t let 'em (No)

The longer you stop doin' for 'em (Stop doin' for 'em)

They forget every thang you did for 'em.

Did that

(Ralo! Famgoon!)

Read my ma’fuckin' diary, and my life

I don’t rap for no ma’fucking nigga

I rap 'cause that’s some I like doin'

Could give a fuck about selling records, niggas

I’m a millionaire (Ralo! Famgoon!)

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