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letra de rain storm - ralo

[chorus: youngboy never broke again]
got to go hard ’cause i heard some n-ggas knocking me
watch my surroundings ’cause i heard some people watching me
hustler ambition, swear to god it ain’t no stopping me
they like the way i do it so i guess that’s why they copy me
in the rain while it’s storming, gotta make it out
stack up that money, none of my n-ggas will see a drought
they speaking on me then you knowing i’ma see what it’s ’bout
two twenty-three up in the closet, i’ma bring it out

[verse 1: ralo]
i made a mil in a month, and this month is not over
i had a talk with my dreams, i told him i’m a lot closer
i drop the top on the rooster, in the trunk is motor
the police can’t never lock us ’cause they can never control us
i pray i never lose focus, hope one day they will notice
that i’m the person that won but wasn’t given the trophies
i got more drip than the rain, got more trips than the plane
i only f-ck with them cowards ’cause i be milking the game
i do not talk to these n-ggas, i only talk to myself
don’t worry ’bout what i buy, ’cause b-tch i bought it myself
remember when i was down, i did not ask for no help
i ain’t begging for sh-t, that’s something i won’t accept
when the rain drops, we the ones that can’t stop
we done came for, i’ma do everything for her
i’ma do everything for her, i’ma do everything and more

[verse 2: ralo]
i gotta go hard, i gotta go hard, you know that i gotta go hard
everything that i get in life, you know i gotta thank god
everything that i do in life, you know i do it for my boys
even if we don’t do it right, we’ll never fall apart
when they was down i was down with ’em
when they was lost i was found with ’em
any n-gga try to play around
i’ll go against the town with ’em
they turned me down, i ain’t turning back
they turned me down, i ain’t turning back
i never turned my back on my n-ggas, i never did
even when i give ’em my all, they never see it
even if i gave ’em my last it wouldn’t matter
’cause if i was down bad on my -ss i wouldn’t ask ’em
for sh-t

[verse 3: youngboy never broke again]
get back from that chopper
split your head and leave your sh-t in pieces
everybody ’round me getting money, ain’t n0body leechin’
look me in my eyes, what you see? i bet you say a demon
it’s a horror story, bet i have everybody screaming
they got some og’s who been hustlin’, some up in the can
they say it’s a struggle, say it’s hard to touch a hundred grand
devil on my back so through the day i always be praying
would you let a n-gga step on your or hop out and start sprayin’?
i’m on probation but i always keep that thing on me
i know they hate me, i’m like f-ck ’em, i ain’t never runnin’
we grab them choppers and post up since they say they comin’
when they pull up we hit ’em up, there go a whole hundred
these b-tches under disguise, tryna get to my money
she think she f-ckin’ with my mind, won’t finesse me out nothin’
diamond t–th samurai, the
king on the under
i ain’t have nothing but now you see me with a lot of money
i’m like oh-oh-oh, when this pain gon’ go?
what you don’t tell, they don’t know, i’ll never sell my soul
i done walked a long road, was up in jail up the road
stood on all ten toes, n-gga i’m never fold

- ralo

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