letra de ramadan - ralfy the plug
[intro]
(i get my work from the narco)
[chorus]
these broke n-ggas actin’ like they don’t wanna eat, must be on ramadan
a lot of people ashamed of you, but not your mom
a funny n-gga, i’m no krusty, i’m sideshow bob
you work a nine to five strugglin’, how you like your job?
these broke n-ggas actin’ like they don’t wanna eat, must be on ramadan
a lot of people ashamed of you, but not your mom
a funny n-gga, i’m no krusty, i’m sideshow bob
you work a nine to five strugglin’, how you like your job?
[verse 1]
a funny n-gga, i’m no krusty, i’m sideshow bob
you work a nine to five strugglin’, how you like your job?
i’m sippin’ juice out the pint ’cause i like it raw
i like a b-tch that’s gon’ suck it with the mightiest jaw
i remember i used to have to send kites through bars
he the type of n-gga still ride his bike to the store
an old n-gga livin’ with your mom, you got all kind of chores
i only took the money from his b-tch ’cause i was kind of bored
get on any beat slidin’ like hoverboards
if that janky bucket bust a b-tch, he gon’ die in that car
we don’t tolerate f-g sh-t, we got fines for wh0res
if i do anything right, i’ma grind for sure, the plug
[chorus]
these broke n-ggas actin’ like they don’t wanna eat, must be on ramadan
a lot of people ashamed of you, but not your mom
a funny n-gga, i’m no krusty, i’m sideshow bob
you work a nine to five strugglin’, how you like your job?
these broke n-ggas actin’ like they don’t wanna eat, must be on ramadan
a lot of people ashamed of you, but not your mom
a funny n-gga, i’m no krusty, i’m sideshow bob
you work a nine to five strugglin’, how you like your job?
[verse 2]
a lot of people ashamed of you, but not your mom
b-tches say talkin’ sh-t in the booth is not no job
he got all them grams out with no gun like my n-ggas not gon’ rob him
he know n-gga phone you can call, n-ggas not gon’ stop him
he been robbed before, i made him strip, he havin déjà vu
you would use his b-tch, i wouldn’t even let you clean my shoe
party pack, tryna pull up, it’s just me and my crew
gang and them trippin’ in clubs, spillin’ lean on my shoe, the plug
[chorus]
these broke n-ggas actin’ like they don’t wanna eat, must be on ramadan
a lot of people ashamed of you, but not your mom
a funny n-gga, i’m no krusty, i’m sideshow bob
you work a nine to five strugglin’, how you like your job?
these broke n-ggas actin’ like they don’t wanna eat, must be on ramadan
a lot of people ashamed of you, but not your mom
a funny n-gga, i’m no krusty, i’m sideshow bob
you work a nine to five strugglin’, how you like your job?
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