Ralo - Outro - 12 Can't Stop sh** lyrics

Lee Boy on the track [Intro] Ay partner, I go by the name of Ralo Famgoon sh**, [?] So you know me, I come from a different [?] All the n***as like me, they either dead or in prison And there ain't too many n***as that gon' listen to this sh**, 'cause there ain't too many n***as like me you dig [Verse 1] They used to look up to Meech, now they look up to me I am still in my twenties, made twenty mill off the streets I got a hummer [?] n***a [?] They get it for 21 and they sell it for 23 All them trips down to Cali, made me wanna stop rapping because these rappers ain't happy, n***as ain't making nothing A lot of people keep asking, Ralo still in the hood (why) I am just like my car, I like my trunk in the hood I like my [?] in the air, I like my money in bundles Don't give a f** about effort b**h, we still gon' do numbers I'm still gon' flex on the gram, show that b**h who I am Don't you compare me to rappers if they can't buy them a lamb (don't do it) [Bridge] Aye don't you compare me to none of these broke a** n***as baby (please don't do that to me) If the n***a can't buy themself a motherf**ing lamb Then don't compare me to that motherf**ing n***a you b**h (don't do that) I don't give a f** how much j**elry he got (what else) I don't give a f** how many hit records he got (what else) He still ain't hitting on sh** n***a You know I ain't got no motherf**ing fall for no elevator in my motherf**ing condo n***a We buying whole complexes b**h [Verse 2] My ears broke, I don't hear none of the hating sh** no mo' Ain't no pressure 'bout a b**h, you can come get your ho Ain't no pressure on no money, you know we having paper I hate when n***as don't succeed I ain't your average hater I always make the money, the money never made 'em Got hellcats [?] I used to ride a [?] My baby momma went in labor thinking 'bout child support I told her only [?] b**hes send n***as to court Don't tell me good luck, just tell me never give up They ain't wanna give the boy a chance, now they beg me to f** Don't ever let the money or fame change who you are Now 12 get behind me daily 'cause they like the car [Bridge] Aye man, aye 12 just pulled me over the other day right (what'd they say) He ain't ask me for no drivers license or insurance He told me "Aye Lil Ralo, that motherf**er clean [?]" I ask how much money mo- how much money he make a year right (how much he make) n***a tell me he make thirty thousand dollars a year (that's it?) I said excuse me officer I [?], in the glove compartment right now n***a [Verse 3] I seen myself on TV, then I said I'm proud of you This lil n***as selling dope, [?] came out the blue Everything I do I do that sh** [?] for the crew Every time they see me out on [?] All them b**hes say I'm cute they gon' make me they MCM They ain't gotta be a fan to know how hard I f** with them Even if it rain in [?] there's no [?] [Outro] Ralo, Famgoon