[Intro]
R, A, L, P, H
Shhh, Slime
(YT, play that shit)
[Chorus]
Lil Ralph coming straight out the lot
Four deep, yeah, we had this bitch hot (Shee')
Twenty-four-seven ridin’ 'round with the Glock (Skrrt)
One these young niggas ready to pop that top (Bow, bow, brrt)
Soon as we see red and blue, we go (Woo, woo, woo)
That's police on the bottom of Cullinan road (Let’s go, turn up)
Show all respect or we throwin' them bones (Yeah)
All blue hundreds, yeah, I'm goin' that way (Woah)
Stood his ass back and broke the bank (Uh)
I hide behind Cartiers, geeked all day (Cartiers)
If I spin the block, everybody gon' play (Rack, rack, racks)
Bitch, I'm blowin' up like a motherfuckin' tank (Woo)
Yeah, I ran it up and built my name (Yeah)
Baby, give me coochie
Get my drank from Massachusetts
Lil’ Ralph got on some cool lil’ drip
They ain't want me in the game, so you I know I took it (Slime)
[Verse 1]
Hit the clutch, the twelve can’t book me
We smoke in the air, car smell like Cookies
On opp block, Slime, yeah, in them doolies
Clip hundred round, yeah we shootin' them movies
These niggas hoes and they bitches groupies
I don't trust nobody but my uzi
New status, so the hoes over there come over
I'm gettin’ all the paper just like a lawyer
Two cups, drink up just like I told you
Really came from nothin', eatin' ravioli
And I'm gettin' real high, had to learn controlling
Put your ass on a T-shirt and I'm goin' to post it
Sippin' slow, yeah, and I'm in a motion
And I roll, yeah, like I'm Kelly Rowland
Show to shows and we coast to coasting
If I ever go break then you know I'm robbing
[Chorus]
Lil Ralph coming straight out the lot
Four deep, yeah, we had this bitch hot (Shee')
Twenty-four-seven ridin' 'round with the Glock (Skrrt)
One these young niggas ready to pop that top (Bow, bow, brrt)
Soon as we see red and blue, we go (Woo, woo, woo)
That's police on the bottom of Cullinan road (Let's go, turn up)
Show all respect or we throwin' them bones (Yeah)
All blue hundreds, yeah, I'm goin' that way (Woah)
Stood his ass back and broke the bank (Uh)
I hide behind Cartiers, geeked all day (Cartiers)
If I spin the block, everybody gon' play (Rack, rack, racks)
Bitch, I'm blowin' up like a motherfuckin' tank (Woo)
Yeah, I ran it up and built my name (Yeah)
Baby, give me coochie
Get my drank from Massachusetts
Lil' Ralph got on some cool lil' drip
They ain't want me in the game, so you I know I took it (Slime)
[Verse 2]
I went and copped some bling (Bling)
You spend money on weed (On weed)
Fuck that, bought some trees (Trees)
She wanna get the key (Key)
She gotta work them knees (Them knees)
I'ma bless them children (Children)
Pop a Perc and go Over-T (You dig?)
You don't speak money (Money)
All I know is money (Money)
You got bum ass dreams (Dreams)
I got rich nigga needs (Needs)
I filled up pints of lean (Lean)
Percocet too, I'm a fiend (Fiend)
Lil' baby girl got cream (Cream)
She gon' fuck on the gang (On the gang)
Just tryna earn her name (Her name)
[Chorus]
Lil Ralph coming straight out the lot
Four deep, yeah, we had this bitch hot (Shee')
Twenty-four-seven ridin' 'round with the Glock (Skrrt)
One these young niggas ready to pop that top (Bow, bow, brrt)
Soon as we see red and blue, we go (Woo, woo, woo)
That's police on the bottom of Cullinan road (Let's go, turn up)
Show all respect or we throwin' them bones (Yeah)
All blue hundreds, yeah, I'm goin' that way (Woah)
Stood his ass back and broke the bank (Uh)
I hide behind Cartiers, geeked all day (Cartiers)
If I spin the block, everybody gon' play (Rack, rack, racks)
Bitch, I'm blowin' up like a motherfuckin' tank (Woo)
Yeah, I ran it up and built my name (Yeah)
Baby, give me coochie
Get my drank from Massachusetts
Lil' Ralph got on some cool lil' drip (Lil' Ralph)
They ain't want me in the game, so you I know I took it (Slime)
