Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song They Traded , by - Ralo. Release date: 11.02.2017
Song language: English
They Traded |
| Yeah, yeah |
| Niggas thought they want success, I’ma tell you what this shit come with nigga |
| Uh, yeah, look |
| Mama traded on me, partners hated on me |
| Baby mama even had some robbers waiting on me |
| The streets |
| I should’ve left that bitch when she broke my heart the first time |
| I swear to god I’m gifted, I came for |
| I hope the lord forgives me, I ain’t have a spot to live in |
| They could’ve killed me but it built me I uplifted by myself |
| They wanna milk me try to jail me but I built it by myself, yeah |
| Came in the game like a running back, tell 'em that I need my money back |
| Tell the father I ain’t coming back, every day I try to run from that |
| They could’ve killed me but it built me I uplifted by myself |
| They wanna milk me try to jail me but I built it by myself, yeah |
| They did not think I would make it this far, they love me today but hate me |
| tomorrow |
| I bought her a house, I bought her a car, why the fuck does she keep asking for |
| more |
| I done seen rich niggas go back to poor, I done seen fuck up the score |
| They won’t let me in, I broke down the door |
| Won’t let me get mine, then I’ma take yours |
| Mama traded on me, partners hated on me |
| Baby mama even had some robbers waiting on me |
| I’ma do my motherfucking thing nigga, y’all a motherfucking thing nigga, hah, |
| let’s do it |
| I gave it my all, I never gave up |
| If you know what it took you wouldn’t take it from us |
| They made a lot when I didn’t make much, now on the lottos them niggas on hush |
| Who can can I trust, I trust my niggas |
| I trust my bitch I bought all of them pistols |
| I don’t even sizzle, I stood up |
| I came in the game, I fucked up the game 'cause these niggas lame |
| They fuck with my chain, them pistols gon' talk and they gonna say bang |
| Them rappers ain’t talk 'bout no motherfucking thing, your rapping is over you |
| better go sing |
| Fuck what you bring, fuck what you |
| We shoot that bitch up you think it’s a game |
| I had these niggas on Twitter, I meant to show 'em the pistols |
| I feel sorry for your sisters, I might fuck on Christmas |
| Niggas talking shit until they hear them pistols pop out |
| Try me if you want it, you gon' get your ass knocked off |
| Mama traded on me, partners hated on me |
| Baby mama even had some robbers waiting on me, yeah |
| They could’ve killed me but it built me I uplifted by myself, yeah |
| Something that between an artists that’s coming, and me, you or someone, |
| something like that |
| What did they say? |
| They said that the two of you guys that were wearing security shirts were |
| walking around with rifles on, and walking around back here |
| I want to give you guys the perfect opportunity to leave because you’ve been |
| asked to leave, I don’t want to press it any further ok? |
| So we’re giving you that opportunity now to just go ahead and bounce, alright? |
| Yeah fuck nigga, I ride around this motherfuckin' city by my motherfuckin' self |
| Not a motherfuckin' security in sight, everybody in the city know my |
| motherfuckin' car nigga |
| That white Hellcat, that white Corvette nigga |
| You know we be buying shit just to crash it nigga, huh |
| You bought your motherfuckin' jewelry off shows nigga |
| I bought my jewelry off dope money nigga |
| I came from the bottom nigga, West side of Atlanta nigga |
| Niggas know not to come here on West end nigga |
| Police done got killed over here fuck nigga |
| Better go do your research nigga |
| Ahk shit, pop shit |