Ralo - Everything I Got paroles de chanson

paroles de chanson Everything I Got - Ralo



Mo' money mo problems, mo' problem mo' money
When I was broke ain't have no problem
Cause these folk wasn't stuntin' me
I couldn't get none from nobody
Cause no one would trust me
I was live with the hard body
Ain't nobody bluff me
I have my money, I have my ho
I myself, I won't fuck around with these fuck niggas
But I know they got my back
And I know that I made it, keep my trust in God
I know I can't fall cause I got
Money to the ceilin', they don't know about it
That top drop with no ceiling's they don't know about it
Shawty thick as fuck them jeans she poking out em
I just want that throat up out her
Gogo gadget go, [?]
I don't want no play, eh
If you ain't gon' stay-aye
With me for the rest of the night
Lost mind right then gon' get a shrink
Stuck, thought I was crazy, I had you thinkin'
Those diamonds I got em blinking
Oh, no soft boy, I feel like mean it
Ayy ayyy ayyay yyy
You betta than me, fill the life I fuckin' play
Every bitch I fuck fall in luv
Every nig' gon' hate, I don't give a fuck
Rich Gang
Everything I got, everything, everything I got
Everything I got, everything, everything I got
Everything I got, everything, everything I got
I got it on my own
I got proste got
Everything, everything that I got
Everything, everything that I got
Everything, everything that I got
Everything, everything that I got
Everything, everything that I got
Everything, everything that I got
Everything, everything that I got!



Writer(s): Terrell Davis, Deundraeus Portis


Ralo - Diary of the Streets 3
Album Diary of the Streets 3
date de sortie
09-02-2018




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