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letra de gifts & punishment - ralo

[intro]
yeah, yeah (d-d-d-deano, you play too much)
yeah, yeah
yeah, yeah
yeah, yeah

[verse]
walk inside a walmart with that pistol, i ain’t slippin’, n-gga
they can’t never make me pick a side, i ain’t pickin’ n-ggas
anytime they k!ll one on my side, this sh-t get different, n-gga
anytime it be a homicide, we k!ll the witness, n-gga (h-ll)
where you at? (where you at?)
i swear to god i’ll pay whatever to get his head (to get his head)
i swear to god i make these promises, it’s not a threat (it’s not a threat)
lord, i’m tryin’ (tryin)
’bout to die by my respect (no), i’m sorry, lord (lord)
i ain’t done with n-ggas yet (no)
i get depressed, i gotta get this off my chest (lord)
tell me yes, do i want my opps? yes (lord)
i confess, want his momma in a dress (lord), i confess
hope i k!ll ’em ‘fore they k!ll me, gotta make it to my children
i go take off all my jewelry, go and get in n-ggas’ bushes
all these rap n-ggas’ p-ssies, all they fans overlook it
where’s his chain at? they took it, n-ggas should’ve took his cookie
n-ggas should’ve f-cked him in his ass and put his ass on glass (yeah)
go and talk ’bout that on vlad (vlad), with your old gossipin’ ass (yeah)
do this sh-t here for a moment (moment), do this sh-t like i did homie (yeah)
always kept that sh-t on me (yeah), they ain’t never sh-tted on me (they can’t)
look, they can’t knock me down, they know this sh-t get real, n-gga (get real)
go drop a n-gga, then go hire brian still, n-gga (yeah)
we gon’ take this sh-t to trial, won’t go out like duke and wild (no)
ever since they turnt me up, they cannot turn this n-gga down (nope)
did this sh-t for dominique (lil baby), never been no wannabe (nah)
i would never go against you (never), sh-t on everyone but me
i promise you can count on me (i promise), i ain’t comin’ here to compete (nah)
i ain’t gotta be number one (one), i’m fine with the number three (yeah)
did this sh-t here by myself (self), made ten million from a sale (sale)
before i go outside (side), i’ll die and i’ll go to h-ll
bought my mama house from jail, bought my girl a house from jail
six years later (what?) and i’m still sayin’, “f-ck 12” (f-ck ’em)
ask them who the f-ck cares (no one), this sh-t here ain’t for sale (nope)
i’ma do this sh-t (when?), ’til them people send me upstairs
send my girl another zelle (zelle) ’cause i know the love is there
they cannot take her from me (nope), my b-tch love my underwear (yeah)
pick your side, i go up on n-ggas every time (yeah)
have i lied? i hear crickets, all these n-ggas cry
can’t no n-gga f-ck with me, ain’t no motherf-ckin’ child
i won’t ever be a rat, i say this sh-t here out loud
i walk in this b-tch alone and go against the whole crow
if you didn’t, you know now, i ain’t scared to go down
i ain’t scared of none of this, take whatever come with this
i accept the guilt, n-gga, and i accept the punishment
i’m him
[outro]
ralo, goon
y’all n-ggas gonna stop playin’ with me, n-gga
i ain’t no wannabe friendly-ass n-gga, i don’t need you
i came in this sh-t with everything i need, n-gga
i came in this b-tch ballin’ without you, i’ma leave this b-tch ballin’ without you
ralo, the big one, not the lil’ one

- ralo

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