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letra de up the river (freestyle) - ralfy the plug

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[verse]
i walked in this b-tch with my wrist doin’ the most wildin’
b-tch lyin’, talkin’ ’bout her p-ssy got low milage
i told her, “open up your mouth, b-tch, show your talent”
run plays and tote hit sticks, i can probably go on madden
don’t come over here inspectin’, you know i got the go-go gadget
n-ggas know d-mn well in they heart they don’t want know static
i pour mud and pop percs, i’m the proudest [?]
she like, “what’s it gon’ take to get to your heart?”, b-tch, a hundred thousand grants
put seeds in b-tches, yeah, i probably got a thousand plants
i’m so high above you n-ggas, you n-ggas just look like a thousand ants
i’m a big sh-t talker, check my folder, it’s miles of [?]
we been gettin’ money, you n-ggas just found out we have it
from thе halls to the county, my rap sheet pretty outstandin’
i was out with the wolvеs, you n-ggas couldn’t go up past the level
she say she wanna talk to pastor ralfy, not no reverend
please don’t think that you a bully, even small dogs go to heaven
i went there on percs and grabbed ten bands and she let me
i can be the coolest n-gga in the world, just don’t upset me
i can make chills go down your back if you let me
off the perc, i’ll give you an asthma attack if you let me
free all the real important people that’s up the river
get on any beat and sound dope ’cause my delivery
n-gga play with me, i’ma blow his brains to smithereens
she gave her money, i gave her d-ck and left her dumb ass shiverin’
any b-tch can get the boot like them dumbass timberlands
a b-tch n-gga’ll get shot for a dumbass mention
it’s 2021, we ain’t on dumbass kid sh-t
you came to pay or ride the bench, b-tch? make a decision
she gave me all her money, we ain’t makin’ a vision
coach ralfy for the record in case i got your attention
even when i was in trouble, i was shootin’ dice in detention
all the b-tches wanna pay me ’cause they like that i’m different
he broadcast his homies shootin’, n-gga might be snitchin’
i know everything but i don’t know nothin’, that’s just the live that i’m livin’
it’s f&n bullets in this clip, i ain’t fightin’ no n-gga
better watch them people ’round me ’cause they might be a witness
and i ain’t talkin’ ’bout some billions, i’m talkin’ ’bout your n-ggas
it be some grown-ass men doin’ more bill talkin’ than b-tches
she like, “ralfy, do you love me?” i told the b-tch, “the sky’s the limit”
a lot of people’d be more successful if they mind they business
coach ralfy or pastor ralfy, b-tch? i’m not no deacon
i made his b-tch eat my meat, i guess she not no vegan
he couldn’t break the b-tch ’cause he ain’t got no seasonin’
i’m cut from a different cloth, i got my own ingredients
cut from a different cloth, i got my own ingredients
he couldn’t break the b-tch ’cause he ain’t got no seasonin’
cut from a different cloth, i got my own ingredients
he couldn’t break the b-tch ’cause he ain’t got no seasonin’

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