[Lyric] Free Ralo - Single (Young Danger)

Them 12 bricks rey come in
We get it in like Fam Goon
100 choppers in 1 hood
We Cut throats
We strapped too
That good dope going sell fast
When Danger there
That trap boom
New Bentley with leg room
We serve the city that dog food

My city know I’m cut throat
This shit here that opp shit
It’s 2 niggas that’s riding round in all black finna chop shit
Scratch names, a drop list
That choppa out going rock shit
We jumping out it’s broad day
On your block trying chop shit
Don’t give a fuck
Bout what you heard
Who said the shit
Ain’t bout shit
We street niggas with real money
But Forbes saying we not rich
PJ with hood niggas
And money talk our top pick
I do this shit for Ahks niggas and cut throats thats boxed in
My niggas trap so damn hard
Like every week the spot hit
Dog food in every trap
That Ahk shit
That pop shit
Fuck 12 this Moury Ave
Them pussy niggas can’t stop shit
This for all my young niggas
That Slang dope in projects
Talked on them Cut Throats
A day later , his top flipped
Twin niggas
Got the same gun
(what kind guns)
Them chop sticks
My niggas can be chills but either way this block lit
Momma said she praying for me
I hope she prayed them blocks hit
ZMF that’s 4L
We stomp a nigga
No mosh pit
We sell coke all year round
The feds call it narcotics
Some niggas going slander me
Them bitch niggas going gossip
Bitch told me I’m toxic
I told that bitch I’m poppin
These niggas don’t trap hard
I bet you niggas can’t top this
That tough shit y’all niggas do
I show up y’all stop it
Ya chest out and head high
(Aye Danger do you got this?)
My Soulja rag , my gun cock
Aye Fox 5 now watch this
(Dat , Dat , Dat)
Im serving all that dog food
I know the J’s going buy this
He buy a bird , we saw the move
We watching and plotting
Can’t sell dope on Moury Ave
We robbed you , you got pissed
This mini Drac’ with camo
Can’t block this
I shot this