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letra de one day - ralo

[intro: ralo]
yeah
ooh, twysted
famgoon, yeah

[chorus: ralo]
we been trappin’ all day, we never take a lunch break
don’t go to church on sunday but we gon’ make it one day
we do it all for the kids whether we broke or we rich
if it ain’t making no money then it ain’t making no sense
bro we gon’ make it one day, yeah (i swear to god n-gga)
bro we gon’ make it one day, yeah (hey lil baby we gon’ make it out this sh-t n-gga)
we gon’ make it one day, yeah (you can bet the house on that n-gga)
we gon’ make it one day, i swear to god n-gga

[verse 1: lil baby]
they used to tell me i wasn’t never gon’ be sh-t (nah nah)
we was taking sh-t, stealing cars, hitting l!cks (yeah yeah)
sometimes i daydream, i just sit and reminisce (reminisce)
i wish lil juan was here, he can’t see all this sh-t (yeah yeah)
we was lit, got big, came up on another level
i just dropped a brick and a half on another bezel
i’m still goin’ to church every sunday, all my n-ggas know is that gunplay
told ’em we gon’ get rich one day
they didn’t believe me, i made ’em see me
s550 beamer, that b-tch the cleanest
i used to work for the cleaners like a mixtape now i finally got rich
stayed down, finally got rich

[verse 2: ralo]
you can’t name a b-tch in the club that i can’t f-ck tonight
ralo made ’bout ten million bows, i told ’em f-ckin’ right
i know they in they feelings, i been feelin’ like i’m runnin’ sh-t
when i was independent i was gettin’ off a hundred bricks
it’s a lot of hate in my road but it won’t slow me down
i can’t concentrate on these hoes ’cause they won’t hold me down
i know n-ggas talk behind my back but i won’t ever crack
all them rappers say they movin’ packs, we don’t believe in that (don’t do it)
i met my girl from my best friend
she the one i invest in
i’m the only n-gga with a million dollars still livin’ in the west end
i’m the only n-gga i know
in the hood with a lambo
ask the kids who they want to be
when they look at me, they say ralo

[verse 3: derez deshon]
i swear to god we gon’ make it
they don’t give it to us, we gon’ take it
they ain’t want a n-gga on the top floor
so we built it up from the bas-m-nt
ralo my fam for real (famgoon)
lil baby my dawg for sure
and we got them bags for real, yeah
and these n-ggas ain’t on the low
we ain’t had sh-t never
got a rapper b-tch in a tesla
if he mad ’bout it, it’s whatever
you know i keep the choppers and berettas
all my n-ggas goons and gorillas
told my famgoon 4pf
know we dirt gang to the death
know we dirt gang to the death, yeah
we out here eatin’, no lunch break, no
we in the streets, these rappers pump fakin’, oh
i be in your hood and i ain’t never seen you though
i be in my hood every day
it’s tatted on me and it’s in me bro

- ralo

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