| Now look, nobody can fuck with me
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| I put myself in a magazine
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| Now my ex tryin' to get back with me
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| I just be ballin', I’m outta control
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| They tried to get me but I wouldn’t fold
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| Look how much dope that I sold
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| Remember me sleepin' outdoors
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| Tell me you know
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| Tell me you never gon' try to betray me
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| Tell me you never gon' play with me
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| I need to know
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| Tell me that you gonna stay with me
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| And you gon' go out of your way for me
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| Don’t tell me no
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| I don’t have a 'Rarri, I don’t have a Bentley
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| But I got more money than niggas that’s in it
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| I got the deed to the houses they rentin'
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| Fuck who we lost, my nigga we winnin'
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| They tried to tell me that I wasn’t special
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| They tried to leave me for somebody better
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| They grab through the pot but I put it together
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| They told me forever, they told me forever
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| They lied to me, cheated, and I
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| I get through this shit and I’m gonna be better
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| I wanna be better, I’m gonna be better
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| They tried to put me down but I wouldn’t let 'em
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| They told me that I wasn’t goin' to be shit
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| They showed me that they can’t see me with shit
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| Bet you forget 'bout the shit that I did
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| I am the reason you niggas exist
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| I took care of their kids
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| I took care of their mommas, I did it with honors
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| Them niggas just horrible
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| How could a nigga say Ro say fuck 'em I did more for you than I did for my
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| mother
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| I gave them my house, and they gave it away
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| I gave them my heart, and they gave it away
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| I see the hatred in me being afraid
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| I asked Allah to just keep me away
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| Keep me away from them niggas
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| They mean me no good, I got that understood
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| I done gave back to the hood
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| How can they not the nigga that do it
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| They tap my phone so they followin' me home
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| I done gave every dog with me a bone
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| I did all that good and they still call me wrong
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| They wan’t me out for not put niggas on
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| I put you in matches, how could you abandon me?
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| I thought we were family, that’s how you handle me?
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| (My whole family) That’s how you handle me?
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| (My whole family) That’s how you handle me?
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| They tried to tell me that I wasn’t special
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| They tried to leave me for somebody better
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| They grab through the pot but I put it together
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| They told me forever, they told me forever
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| They lied to me, cheated, and I
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| I get through this shit and I’m gonna be better
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| I wanna be better, I’m gonna be better
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| They tried to put me down but I wouldn’t let 'em
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| They tried to put me down but I wouldn’t let 'em
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| They tried to put me down but I wouldn’t let 'em (No)
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| The longer you stop doin' for 'em (Stop doin' for 'em)
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| They forget every thang you did for 'em. |
| Did that
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| (Ralo! Famgoon!)
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| Read my ma’fuckin' diary, and my life
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| I don’t rap for no ma’fucking nigga
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| I rap 'cause that’s some I like doin'
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| Could give a fuck about selling records, niggas
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| I’m a millionaire (Ralo! Famgoon!) |
Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song My Diary, artist - Ralo. Album song Diary of the Streets II, in the genre Иностранный рэп и хип-хоп