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ralo - die real lyrics

[intro: ralo]
yeah, what you want to be
what you gonna be, i’ma be a real n-gg-
what you want to be, what you gonna be
what you want to be, i’ma be a real n-gg-

[verse 1: ralo]
don’t ask me what i’ma be, i just want to be real
my mama feel i’ma die ’cause real n-gg-s get k!lled
that fake sh-t get revealed, boy you know how that is
i wanna snap on these n-gg-s but some’ keep telling me chill
some’ keep telling me never f-ck with them people no more
but i love my dog to death and dog it ain’t no h-m-
you gotta pay me for convo, you don’t know me i’m john doe
we gotta f-ck in the hood ’cause i don’t f-ck in the condo
hold up give me a minute, don’t suck that d-ck ’til i’m finished
it won’t hurt to be real, that sh-t won’t cost you a penny
i don’t really have any friends, i don’t f-ck with too many
i only f-ck with my soldiers and i’m the sergeant lieutenant, yeah

[chorus: ralo]
what you wanna be? what you wanna be?
what you wanna be? i’ma be a real n-gg-
what you wanna be? what you wanna be?
what you wanna be? i’ma be a real n-gg-
why they keep on asking me what do i want to be
i just want to take care of my dogs and my family
i just wanna do something n-gg-s ain’t never did
i’ma die real if i die broke or i’m rich

[verse 2: young dolph]
i’ma be a real n-gg- ’cause that’s the easiest thing to do
been getting money since a youth, what about you?
diamonds ocean blue, f-ck b-tches by the twos
they watch my every move, orange rari, black shoes
b-tch i sold dope because i had to
gettin’ head in the back of the cl-ssroom
told my n-gg-s don’t make a move because right now i’m hot
f-ck n-gg-s in they feelings like he can’t be stopped
i got money in the wild, blood on my hands
yeah i love my dogs, yeah i been the man
yeah i sacrificed everything n-gg-
yeah i’m just too real and you a lame n-gg-

[verse 3: trouble]
all i ever wanted to be in life is what i am
respect what i demand, stand up n-gg- i never ran
all i ever wanted to be in life is what i is
family rules, never put no ho before your kids fool
family rules, never let no ho f-ck up your crib
you got partners down the road, hold ’em down, that’s just real
if your plan go sour, take your l, that’s what it is
when you told to get out in these streets just like i did fool
make it out and cop that amg just like i did
might just get that lambo just like ralo, now they big
fifteen in my pocket, flex on any given sunday
guess it’s true, og said just stay down, you’ll get that money

[outro: young dolph]
ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy
ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy

- ralo lyrics

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