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Ralo feat. Future
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My Brothers
You know this st adding up right now, you know what I'm saying like Freebandz Gang, Taliban Gang. Same thing, same difference, dig what I'm saying? I'm finna spazz out right quick though, check gang though
(Chorus – Future) My brother, my goon, my goon, my nia, my partners Hold up, we try to be cool but cool you nias want problems Hold up, please don't enter Atlanta, we gotta get to em Aye, ride up and load up them hammers nia we been doing it That check, that check, that check on me away Aye, I just took a dab of some molly bars Aye, I just fked a stripper out at Follies bar And I'm still running with the same gang
Op st, pop st 12 can't stop st Please name one bih I cannot hit She my main squeeze, these other bihes can't be I need you to thank me cause other nias ain't me My brothers, my brothers, my goons, my goons You better not touch em, or be hit with the brooms Better not make me mad Got the things that'll make the news I don't mean to break the rules But look at what you made me do Never heard of dog foot until they heard of Ralo Every time I buy a brick it like I hit the lotto I got more cheese than a nacho Please free El Chapo Tell em that I don't cuff em I ain't fking with these thot hoes Find more lyrics at ※ Mojim.com
Same nias with me, every day I recount Only way I ever seen your bih was on her kneecaps Every nia in my car strapped, fk a seatbelt All these puy nias join a gang because they need help Help me it's mayday, it's mayday You fking on st in the club Ain't hard for a bih to sleep when she sleep with a thug See me a bowl or see me with nothing at all Give me the role, got people they want me to fall I never turn my back on my brother and I never will He know I never steal and I would never tell on him Anything I got or ever had he can get half of Even when I'm mad, it's all love, we call it mad love
I got that money in the bag, the money like uh I got that money in the bag, the money like uh Hold up, Ralo got that check and ran it up We don't give a fk about you, what you worth? Look at my wrist, that's a foreign car on me I get to flicking my wrist with that Audemar on me, woah Gotta be a real…to stand by us, uh Taliban Gang, we wet this party up All my nias still wanna gang bang And I'm still running with the same gang I just empty the clip and flip the clip, brp Fit the big bullets in the clip, brp
(Outro – Future) Ralo got that check and ran it up Fit the big bullets in the clip, brp
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