Ralo - Let It Go (feat. Young Thug & Trouble) Lyrics
Ralo Let It Go (feat. Young Thug & Trouble)

Let It Go (feat. Young Thug & Trouble)

Ralo


Lyrics Let It Go (feat. Young Thug & Trouble) - Ralo feat. Young Thug & Trouble




I cheated on my fears I broke up with my doubts
Got engaged with my faith now I'm marrying my dreams
Ralo, Ralo, Ralo woo
It's the diary of the streets nigga
My nigga Thugga called my phone, he said where you at lil bruh
I said shid I'm in the bluff
He said man you crazy as hell you a million dollar nigga
You need to let that shit go now
Real talk fam goon, yeah
These niggas better duck before the get taped up
I'll put 'em on that plate and they'll get ate up
I done blowed out all of the candles lets pick this cake up
We them niggas they cannot handles I know they hate us
I told my mama she gone see me on that big screen
The judge gave my partner fifteen he was just sixteen
He told me just take care of the kids and don't forget me
I told 'em if he need anything you can just hit me (real talk)
I told my niggas don't never talk
All of these bitches be droppin' salt
I did that shit that they never thought
I buy the shit that they never bought
I know it look like we never lost
Me and my nigga will never fall
He go to jail ill accept the calls
I'm the one sending them letters off
We ain't stun no bitch, we ain't stun these hoes
I'm with the nigga who never told
We fuck they hoes and we let 'em know
I used to stand at the yellow store
Thuuga keep tellin me let it go
Remember when we just sellin' dope
Thugga keep tellin' me let it go
Naw for real dawg (let it go)
Man you gotta press up on a nigga know what I'm sayin' (let it go)
Even if it comes to a nigga know what I'm sayin' squarin up, know I'm sayin
Till we build the squares up
Then we fuck shit up, you know what I'm sayin' ha
I I I kick my shit whenever I can
I'm drinking lean I'm smoking pot I'm in Japan
You digg it baby why why I will
Do you digg it baby why why I will command
I'ma stop by whenever I can
The hood, boy stop you must be playin' (foo)
I'm too dressed up and they ain't naann
I miss all my dawgs and my bitch
Clock it, pop it, catch a body in this bitch
I'ma run this game till I catch Charlie horse an shit
I'ma make a lot of noise lil bitch, hey
I was just talking to my nigga man, I was tell 'em man
You know what I'm sayin
In order to got dem stack that shit up like squares
You know you sometimes gotta square up
You know what I'm sayin
Let the street shit go know what I'm sayin' bro
Get the doe, fuck on hoes
Own ya house slam the door
Whenever you want too, I promise you
You'll, you'll-you'll thank me later
But thank me now ya dig
Stay solid stay free what I told 'em
Stack pray and stay out the way ain't no foldin (I told you)
I'm kinda good with with my hands go ask ya man I whoop ya like goldie
These nigga ain't solid these niggas ain't real
Its only a few niggas chosen
These niggas gone squill these nigga gone tell
While I'm yellin' free my lil Whody
Still I'm strollin threw the bricks, smoke one I holla at my Whody
Talkin' big money shit slime so much that shit open
Talkin shit but scared to approach me, I heat this shit up like some folgers
The gas I'm blowin' call it dope, all I know I have 'em hidden on the boat
I see niggas fucked up we never stroll threw the folks
How can I not go an drop him load when I done been there before
Codefendant he was stiff the same nigga told
Seen nigga hit rock bottom now a nigga owe
Down on yo kids and yo fam, nigga don't really give on dam
Just R I P on a shirt just for some nigga to wear 'em
Funeral pullin' out cams, you put in the ground they put on they gram
Retaliation that's what happened to it
Only fuck with niggas who be down to do it
Only fuck with niggas out here gettin to it
Only fuck with bitches by ambition
Niggas ambition
Fuck niggas ain't listening mob shit, Ralo



Writer(s): Lynn Nichols


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