Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Tell Them , by - Ralo. Release date: 11.02.2017
Song language: English
Tell Them |
| Came in this bitch like LeBron |
| Tell them I already won |
| Shoot the bitch up for fun |
| They gave the wrong one the gun |
| Tell them I’m one of the dons |
| I don’t take shit from no one |
| Trap out the house 'til them folks come |
| When they ask me some' I go dumb |
| I just bought my bitch an education |
| I hope that she get to her destination |
| I wanna see her lil family make it |
| Just 'cause these niggas be hella hating |
| Remember mama cried about the rent |
| I bought some dope, I was tired of it |
| You should’ve seen my environment |
| None of these niggas didn’t buy me shit |
| I got them bands on me now, they can’t abandon me now |
| They the ones handing 'em out, your bitch a fan of me now |
| My lil nigga said he quit school, he told me that like that shit cool |
| He just want to be a big dude, he gon' get ate like a six two |
| Tell them I’m never gon' hide |
| Tell them I’m never gon' die, I’m still alive |
| Tell them I’m never gon' cry |
| I got that falcon that pie, I work it out |
| I looked that judge in the eye, told them that I would get out |
| Now look at what I done got, Houston done let me get out |
| Look what I came from |
| Look at them diamonds, they shinin' on me |
| Look at them shine, it’s time for it |
| Ain’t it 'bout time he grind for it? |
| On eighty-five, just me and my ho |
| I keep that glizzy, who want smoke? |
| They think they know me, I’m John Doe |
| These are old hundreds, I’m selling dope |
| I keep gunners with me every day |
| I’m with my partners nigga, every day |
| Long as my kids and my baby mama straight |
| Long as my dad got a house and a lake |
| Long as my mama here with me |
| Long as my brother here with me |
| Long as I got Ralo here with me |
| You know them opps in the building |
| Know Love Life don’t got no feelings |
| We just pull up, shoot and hit, ayy |
| Diamonds on shake, I know they hate |
| Look at they face, Dae Dae got cake |
| This is straight A shit, I want that Wraith |
| Spend me a check and go buy it today |
| We got our blessings off scribe and faith |
| I had to hustle and find me a way |
| But you can tell 'em |
| Tell them I’m never gon' hide |
| Tell them I’m never gon' die, I’m still alive |
| Tell them I’m never gon' cry |
| I got that falcon that pie, I work it out |
| I looked that judge in the eye, told them that I would get out |
| Now look at what I done got, Houston done let me get out |
| Sideways on the other side, we was pullin' up just to get paid |
| Lace it up and we came up and we chop it down up in different ways |
| Big money, we flip money, and we out of bounds but they got sprayed |
| Pepped it up so we step it up and we stuntin' huntin' in that Bentley brazy |
| Poppin' that shit like, like |
| A nigga want spray me, crazy lazy |
| Poppin' that shit like, like |
| A nigga won’t pull up sprayin' crazy |
| Back in them eighties, four-four baby |
| Platinum baby, platinum navy, platinum crazy |
| Platinum crazy, got these niggas crazy |
| Plaques on the wall nigga, got these niggas crazy |
| Numbers don’t faze me, big stunt don’t faze me |
| Big money we make it, big money it takes it |
| Tell them I’m never gon' hide |
| Tell them I’m never gon' die, I’m still alive |
| Tell them I’m never gon' cry |
| I got that falcon that pie, I work it out |
| I looked that judge in the eye, told them that I would get out |
| Now look at what I done got, Houston done let me get out |
| Tell them I’m never gon' hide |
| Tell them I’m never gon' die |
| Tell them I’m never gon' cry |
| Tell them I’m never gon' hide |
| Tell them I’m never gon' die |
| I’m still alive |
| Ralo |