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letra de keep dissin freestyle - ralfy the plug

[intro]
we know the truth, gang and them, no lames with them
they could blow that sh-t but don’t be stingy
huh

[verse]
they like, “ralfy, you the goat, i can tell you livin'”
both neck and wrist broke, we can tell you spendin’
an m sport in s-class, not no honda civic
b-tch, this a big body, you can’t tell they different?
if i show ’em a patek philippe, he gon’ tell them n-ggas
all my b-tches slim, petite, and the head game vicious
gang and them goin’ crazy, they don’t sell these switches
most of my n-ggas shot callers that stand on business
i’ll blow this b-tch but you ain’t trippin’
as you can see, pipi long just got some new extensions
masked up with three ks, you know what we do to n-ggas
my n-ggas toe taggers, they’ll knock the shoes off n-ggas
playin’ with extra [?] give the blues to n-ggas
gave her perky d-ck, she love it and gave the blues to pimpin’
free the b-tch, let her go, we don’t do no simpin’
puttin’ stones on n-ggas’ back, i had to crucifix ’em
you ain’t gon’ blow the bands ’cause you too stingy
i wouldn’t worry ’bout them dead opps ’cause you can visit ’em
my gang with all light busters, you might lose your vision
i need my traps all cash and i don’t do division
.223s and f&n bullets’ll rip through tissue
better say your last goodbyes ’cause your fam gon’ miss you
a shootin’ star, so them headshots is not gon’ miss you
a young coach so i’m playin’ games with her mental
kick her out the crib, got my black belt in jujitsu
n-ggas smokin’ coach pack, this not pretendo
james bond golden gun, this not nintendo
i see your neck goin’ crazy, what’s them, rocks or igloos?
i hang around play callers that’ll throw a blitz on you
i’m wearin’ grown man pampers from sh-ttin’ on dudes
why these n-ggas sound like me? i think they gettin’ the flu
make the bag do magic tricks, then get rid of you
a freak b-tch suckin’ d-ck like it’s meant for you
you hit me up at 3 am, who sent you through?
he never seen a king in real life, b-tch, i’m livin’ proof
get on your knees for your highness the only thing you can do
b-tch, you can slime me up to relieve my moods
b-tch said she not hungry, she want s-m-n for food
you say you want some money, i can lead you to it
he like, “i wanna get some money ’cause i seen you do it”
the plug

- ralfy the plug

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