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yung ralph - freestyle lyrics

[intro: gucci]
the work hard
the work is hard
and art
(and art)
on god
we hard
rock solid
let’s do it
young ralph (ay)
young gucci (gucci)
my belt is louis (louis)
i am yours truly
my diamonds are stupid
my watch is crazy
young ralph (ay)
money makers

[verse 1: young ralph]
money makers
me & gucci man
we could spend a hundred stacks off in gucci land
i ain’t gotta rap, i could stay the trap
call my partna up, we could make it happ
i done f+cked up and caught the flow right back
when i fell off i had bounced right back
not with fifty grand but like a half a million
now since i work hard i got a couple more millions
and i can get in the hood f+ckin’ wit my partner
you know me, you f+ck wit me you gonna need a doctor
i don’t play wit handguns i just play wit choppers
when i get that beef, man, i love to play wit whoppers
i got that from my partna gucci, you know he rock louis, man
i can go wit him together we go get somе louis man
go to any club in any city f+ck dem rappers
f+ck all y’all p+ssy robbers, wе the real jackers
straight off the top, dawg
[verse 2: gucci]
that how we feel
this is how we feel right now
how we feel right now
right now, right now, i’m so high right now
theres a very high n++++ in his backyard now
me and ralph yeah we smoke it out the pound
and i’m sittin’ on 28’s i’m so high above the ground
see it sound like skrrrt when i scr+pe the sides
big beater shawty, got your mouth wide
open up your eyes, cause i got the fries
but yous a small fry, i’m a wise guy, i got mob ties
i’m a boss n++++, i see ya snake eyes
you just scr+pped out
trap+tacular, trap school now

- yung ralph lyrics

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