Live Right song by Ralo from Primary Album Album not found. The music is composed and produced by Joel. Genre is Rap music. The Record company is unknown. Released on None.
The video content came from: Youtube
Live Right Meaning
| [[Intro: Ralo & Derez De’Shon] Yeah yeah Derez De’Shon Fam goon Yeah [Verse 1: Ralo] They tried to take a lot from me [?] not for me Being broke was obsolete, [?] They keep asking me, [?] They know I [?] nails [?] done I told my bitch she can’t get mad, she ain’t the only one I just got rich, plus I’m young, and yeah I’m having fun [?] main bitch and side chick I told them don’t you tell no one, I like my life in private What if I told you that pussy is my favorite food? A nigga try me, I sware to god he gon’ make the news I don’t care what they think, no, I don’t give a fuck [?] try to go big, thеy know the biggest ain’t big enough And tеll me this, why the hell you in your feelings for? You having [?] and you know I kept it real as fuck People tried to steal from us, folks tried to get rid of us They know them pistols live with us, and my niggas [?] [Chorus: Derez De’Shon] They ain’t never gave me nothing Same niggas say they love me, same ones hating now [?] [?] [?] forgive [?] die for them to live right , [Verse 2 ?] [?] No better feeling you get some money, you ain’t never had it Had to move out the spot, too much traffic [?] we gon’ get you right, nigga Got money on top of money, when I was broke, I was up all night, nigga Got a Glock 17 with a 30 round, nigga, I’m too old to be fighting with you I ain’t really worring ’bout what them people saying, cause they just talking I’m steady counting up a check [?] foot on they neck [?] nigga, yeah yeah We gon’ up the prices when the droubt come We still got it, wake up, talking ’bout a nigga I wake up, talking ’bout how I’m gon’ make a profit [Chorus: Derez De’Shon] They ain’t never gave me nothing Same niggas say they love me, same ones hating now [?] [?] [?] forgive [?] die for them to live right [Verse 3 ?] [?] my hurt, but still got hurt, that shit done hurt Was brought up off loyalty, my family come first [?] play with me, say the word, then bitch, it’s up Free [?] and free [?], free [?] free my bros And I can’t trust twice and that’s real shit I gave my heart to bitches who dropped it and stomped on it My brother facing murder, and he hurt cause I just beat my shit [?] Niggas hopping clique to clique, it’s a droubt on loyalty The ones I broke my neck for [?] [?] screaming free Ralo, nigga, you ain’t by yourself And I’m thugging forever Got me dancing with the devil With my metal Forever , [Chorus: Derez De’Shon] They ain’t never gave me nothing Same niggas say they love me, same ones hating now [?] [?] [?] forgive [?] die for them to live right [Verse 4: Derez De’Shon] I give [?] Just to get [?] back I sware I’ll jump back Go back to the trap Or back to sleeping on the couch Go back to tryna figure out Wish I could take a different rout [?] I’m stuck And ain’t nobody show me love And they ain’t wanna see me up But I’m up Remember days it was [?] Fuck them and them too Now I’m pulling up in the coupe Jumping out [?] Derez De’Shon!] |
