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Bullshit

Ralo

Free Ralo

21.06.2019

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Tekst piosenki
[Intro: Ralo] I'm on that bullshit, yeah, I'm on that bullshit (Yeah) I'm on that bullshit, yeah (FamGoon) I'm on that bullshit, I'm on that bullshit, yeah (Yeah) I'm on that bullshit (Uh), I'm on that bullshit [Chorus: Ralo] Got no feeling for a fuck nigga, I don't know how it feel They keep telling me to chill, I don't know what that is Catch me piped up, got the pipes out everywhere a nigga live Fuck how nigga feel, I'ma tell you how it is I'm on that bullshit (Yeah), I'm on that bullshit, yeah I'm on that bullshit (What you on?), I'm on that bullshit, yeah I'm on that bullshit (Yeah), I'm on that bullshit, yeah (What you on?) I'm on that bullshit (Yeah), I'm on that bullshit, yeah [Verse 1: Ralo] I'm on that bullshit, ridin' around with a full clip I got GPS on the opps, I wish a fuck nigga would trip I wish a fuck nigga try me today Try me today and got shot in the face Play with some safe and you will be erased Murder ain't nothin' but a criminal case Don't be slippin', better pay attention They gon' put you on a dead mission They gon' point the fingers at the opps Niggas ready for my shit to drop Niggas ready for that FamGoon shit They know I be on all the goon shit They know I be on all the fuck shit They know I be on all the bullshit I be on it, I be on it, nigga I am petty than a lonely nigga I told my bitch she can't come outside (Why?) That pussy too good to be outside Got no love for the other side We gon' ride 'til them suckers die We don't fuck with the other side I lost the feelings when my brother died [Chorus: Ralo] Got no feeling for a fuck nigga, I don't know how it feel They keep telling me to chill, I don't know what that is Catch me piped up, got them pipes out everywhere a nigga live Fuck how nigga feel, I'ma tell you how it is I'm on that bullshit (Yeah), I'm on that bullshit, yeah I'm on that bullshit (What you on?), I'm on that bullshit, yeah I'm on that bullshit (Yeah), I'm on that bullshit, yeah (What you on?) I'm on that bullshit (Yeah), I'm on that bullshit, yeah [Verse 2: Tee Grizzley] My niggas witches They keep something on 'em long as a broomstick I'm on that bullshit, I'll let the tool spit I'll get you dropped while I'm on a cruise ship (I'm gone) You scary, go in that place with the pulpit Or get wet like a pool, bitch I'm in the trenches, I got on my full kit You know a nigga gettin' smoked if I pull this Ralo, get all of the choppers out We gon' show niggas what drama 'bout Opps keep calling my phone like "Tee, why you keep riding past my mama house?" Better show your face 'fore I run in that bitch Tellin' me to chill, naw, fuck that shit Tell that nigga don't ride with no kids You know I'm 'bout to throw a whole drum in that whip Ain't you fucking on famous bitches? Why you still fucking with the hood hoes? Don't you got a mansion, why not go to Walmart? Why you still fucking with the hood stores? Why you still fucking with the custos, buying work? Why you still tryna get the drugs sold? Don't you got a Bentley? Why you riding in a 18-wheeler? Bitch, that's a truckload, I'm on that bullshit [Chorus: Ralo] Got no feeling for a fuck nigga, I don't know how it feel They keep telling me to chill, I don't know what that is Catch me piped up, got them pipes out everywhere a nigga live Fuck how nigga feel, I'ma tell you how it is I'm on that bullshit (Yeah), I'm on that bullshit, yeah I'm on that bullshit (What you on?), I'm on that bullshit, yeah I'm on that bullshit (Yeah), I'm on that bullshit, yeah (What you on?) I'm on that bullshit (Yeah), I'm on that bullshit, yeah [Verse 3: VL Deck] Yeah I'm on bullshit, still got a thirty clip I'm 'bout that steppin', I get to pressin', I'm over bullshit Try me, I send a blitz Rap 'bout this shit, so I'm living it Glock on me right now, you can get shot while we speakin' Focused on mission, on Addies I geek 24-7 on creep, we don't sleep I don't show love, you get whacked where you eat Free that boy Ralo, he shot on you geeks Fifty some shots, let 'em sleep in the Jeep Saved by the bells, ain't talkin' bout Screech Crash out in 'Raq cause I'm good in the street I don't sell a feature, I go sell a P I got them numbers on deck, I'm rockin' different sets Rollie busted, ran me forty I'm thinking 'bout going baguettes Flash out, trip by the 'jects Look at me wrong, boy, get you stretched I'm 'bout that foolishness, VL ruthless, huh [Chorus: Ralo] Got no feeling for a fuck nigga, I don't know how it feel They keep telling me to chill, I don't know what that is Catch me piped up, got them pipes out everywhere a nigga live Fuck how nigga feel, I'ma tell you how it is I'm on that bullshit (Yeah), I'm on that bullshit, yeah I'm on that bullshit (What you on?), I'm on that bullshit, yeah I'm on that bullshit (Yeah), I'm on that bullshit, yeah (What you on?) I'm on that bullshit (Yeah), I'm on that bullshit, yeah [Verse 4: Bankroll Ziggy] We do not fuck with them niggas We shoot that shit up and we don't give a damn how they feeling I got some niggas gon' run in there poppin' with cutters and kill everything in the building, yeah We on the shit that they not Ayy, Ralo, we might just hit they whole block Gon' crash on 'em with a bunch of Glocks Talking broad day, nigga, fuck the opps (Nigga, fuck 'em) Tell them lil' niggas don't tempt me My shit is fully, not semi, so boy, don't you tempt me I will just lose all my memory Jump in that Bentley and ride until that bitch empty Acting street but ain't street niggas I got no feelings for weak niggas Trigger finger itch around you busters So I don't even like to greet niggas Blicky and a strap, that's a cold case, yeah Hitters walk down, hit his whole face, yeah Call big shots like a coach play, yeah And they gon' hit the boy then relocate, yeah They gon' do bodies on bodies They gon' get so damn retarded, accept no apologies I really ride like a Harley It ain't no warning when I'm out my body, I slide [Chorus: Ralo] Got no feeling for a fuck nigga, I don't know how it feel They keep telling me to chill, I don't know what that is Catch me piped up, got them pipes out everywhere a nigga live Fuck how nigga feel, I'ma tell you how it is I'm on that bullshit (Yeah), I'm on that bullshit, yeah I'm on that bullshit (What you on?), I'm on that bullshit, yeah I'm on that bullshit (Yeah), I'm on that bullshit, yeah (What you on?) I'm on that bullshit (Yeah), I'm on that bullshit, yeah [Outro: Ralo] I'm on that bullshit, yeah I'm on that bullshit, I'm on that bullshit, yeah I'm on that bullshit, I'm on that bullshit, yeah I'm on that bullshit, I'm on that bullshit
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