ralo - giant lyrics
[intro]
i’m a giant, i’m a giant, i’m a giant, yeah
who made this beat?
i’m a giant, i’m a giant, i’m a giant
twysted g*nius, baby
i’m a giant, i’m a giant, i’m a giant
i’m a motherf-ckin’ giant now
[chorus]
i know i’m bigger than n-gg-s, pop more sh-t than a pistol
and if my b-tch make me mad, i might just f-ck with her sister
referee blow the whistle, we came to f-ck up the game
we don’t f-ck with them n-gg-s ’cause most of them n-gg-s lame
i turn a four to a nine, turn a nine to a half
turn a half to a whole, i d-mn near f-cked up the bowl
i never purchased no weed until i bought a truckload
every time that i order, i order a thousand or more, n-gg-, yeah
[verse 1]
i’m a giant in these streets, n-gg-, yeah
i don’t got sh-t for sale unless you gettin’ a bale
i never ran from no man unless he 12
and if it get out of hand, i would go to jail
i’ll die for this sh-t, lose everything i got for this sh-t
i’m on top of my sh-t, play with me and knock the top off your sh-t
let me pop my sh-t, i ain’t even got a pop, made the rent
ralo, why you buy a complex? i put my partners in that sh-t
i done cut out the middleman, i ain’t worryin’ ’bout what n-gg-s sayin’
every time that i catch a flight, know that sh-t cost a hundred bands
everything that i do in life, know that sh-t came with a plan
if a n-gg- ever steal from me, know my n-gg-s cuttin’ off his hands
[chorus]
i know i’m bigger than n-gg-s, pop more sh-t than a pistol
and if my b-tch make me mad, i might just f-ck with her sister
referee blow the whistle, we came to f-ck up the game
we don’t f-ck with them n-gg-s ’cause most of them n-gg-s lame
i turn a four to a nine, turn a nine to a half
turn a half to a whole, i d-mn near f-cked up the bowl
i never purchased no weed until i bought a truckload
every time that i order, i order a thousand or more, n-gg-, yeah
[verse 2]
i’m a giant, i’m a motherf-ckin’ giant
i’m big dawg, look at the sh-t that i’m buyin’
i’m never flyin’ unless i can fly on gulfstream
got so much money, they think that i’m on the gold fiend
tiger woods with the money, tiger woods with the hoes
i ain’t need no shows, doin’ good with the bows
doin’ good with the bricks, doin’ good with the pounds
if i get a good number, i’ma ship ’em out of town
i told my n-gg-s to stay down, i told my n-gg-s we gon’ get it
if i ever go back broke, tell them folks come run with me
tell them folks i need help, tell them folks i need some’
i done made it this d-mn far, how the h-ll i’ma be dumb?
[chorus]
i know i’m bigger than n-gg-s, pop more sh-t than a pistol
and if my b-tch make me mad, i might just f-ck with her sister
referee blow the whistle, we came to f-ck up the game
we don’t f-ck with them n-gg-s ’cause most of them n-gg-s lame
i turn a four to a nine, turn a nine to a half
turn a half to a whole, i d-mn near f-cked up the bowl
i never purchased no weed until i bought a truckload
every time that i order, i order a thousand or more, n-gg-, yeah
[outro]
my favorite four letters and two numbers will forever be “f-ck 12”
i put twelve songs on every mixtape, so i can put it out there
let ’em know i’m puttin’ on my artist mixtape, my mixtape
it got to always be twelve songs, so i can always say, “f-ck 12”
famgoon
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