Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Rich Black Man (The Last ReUp) , by - Ralo. Release date: 11.02.2021
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Rich Black Man (The Last ReUp) |
| «The changes I’m goin' through» |
| Yeah |
| «You know I’ll never be the same» |
| That shit’ll never be the same thing, nigga |
| «Your love has touched me so» |
| Fuck 12, nigga |
| «There's no one else to blame but you» |
| Oh, you ain’t gon' blame yourself, nigga? |
| «Oh, there’s something you should know» |
| This what you need to motherfuckin' know though, dog |
| «Something you should know» |
| Listen to me nigga, Ralo |
| Twysted Genius |
| FamGoon, woo |
| Let it go sometimes (let it go), take it slow sometimes (take it slow) |
| What kind of car I’m buyin'? |
| this? |
| I don’t know what kind (no) |
| Got a lam' outside (what?), I don’t even drive it (no) |
| Fuck TSA (fuck 'em), I’m used to flyin' in private (yeah) |
| Don’t take my kindness kindly, I did this shit without me tryin' it (woo) |
| Rollie full of diamonds, I don’t need to check the timing (no) |
| Fuck who ain’t gon' sign me (fuck 'em) |
| Fuck who ain’t behind me (fuck 'em) |
| Fuck who ain’t supportin' me (yeah) |
| Them niggas not important (no) |
| Park my lam' beside 12, I know you can’t afford it (yeah) |
| Disrespect him on the cam and make chaos record it (yeah) |
| Put it on my Instagram and make the streets support it (yeah) |
| I know they hate my mama (why?), they wish she would abort it (yeah) |
| We refuse to be shorted, we refuse to be short (yeah) |
| We refuse to be sold (uh), we refuse to be bought (yeah) |
| We refuse to just lose, we determined to win (yeah) |
| They won’t let us in (why?), check the color our skin (fam) |
| Ayy dot, something in my heart tellin' me it’s because I’m a black young man |
| Or is it because I’m muslim? |
| (it's because I’m ahk?) |
| Is it because of the brotherhood we got of Islam? |
| Is it because we pray more than y’all motherfuckers? |
| Is it because we god’s fam', man? |
| (is that the reason?) |
| Why the fuck y’all so hooked on tryna indict us, dawg? |
| (why?) |
| Why the fuck y’all wanna see us lose, dawg? |
| (why?) |
| But listen |
| The FBI been tryin' a lot, they tryna catch this guy (yeah) |
| Everywhere I fly (what?), I see them folks a lot (damn) |
| I just mix a lot (yeah) and pray I make it out |
| They tryna frame a nigga (why?), they wanna take me out |
| My daddy told me, «play the game, that’s how the game goes"(that's how it goes) |
| That’s how it be sometimes, but I want beef sometimes |
| I told my bitch, «don't ever leave, I’m just gon' need some time» |
| This shit been playin' with my heart, I do not sleep sometimes |
| I cannot eat sometimes, I cannot speak sometimes (what up?) |
| They tryna put me in the dark where I won’t see sunshine (no) |
| I’m tryna make it out, yeah (yeah) |
| I’m tryna make it out (yeah) |
| I run in the booth and I cry me a million tears (oh) |
| They tryna indict me and give me a million years (yeah) |
| Shit, I get my money, say, «fuck 'em,"and disappear (yeah) |
| I go out the country with Bonnie and disappear (yeah), yeah |
| You know somethin' in my heart |
| Keep tellin' me let this shit go dawg (let it go, dawg) |
| You know I love the game (I love the game) |
| I been doin' this shit so motherfuckin' long, dawg (I don’t even motherfuckin' |
| write) |
| But I promised myself (I promised myself) |
| I told myself that the love real, dawg (the love real) |
| So y’all, y’all listen to a statement of history, dawg (believe this shit) |
| Ralo (woo), FamGoon |
| Twysted Genius |