Did It All - Ralo, Block 125

Block 125

Fam Goon!

Ralo

Aye

Ridin' 'round in that hotbox

Jumpin' out with them Glocks out

I got more dough than IHop

Nigga rob me, he gon get popped

Servin' that arm and hammer

Keepin' them hammers in arms

Niggas gon think it’s a game

They gon get shot in the dome

Block servin' them blocks

We do not serve on the block

We got rich off crack, they know how we rock

Niggas tryna get a million dollars

We done spit this shit a million times

All these niggas bitch up in the lie

She ended up like a

We done fucked all of them hoes

It ain’t a

We got rich off the stove

Whippin' that fork in the bowl

Play with that bread and you’re toast

Me and Block do the most

Yo bitch got that

We got bread by the loaf

Ridin' 'round with 50 like a nigga payin' taxes

Keep that pistol like a taxi

Who the fuck gon carjack me?

Made more money than my daddy

Bought more shit than my momma

I done more than that nigga without a condom

They kick me like a fumble

Put and I get dumber

A nigga ever swam, I ship the bakin' soda

I got more money than your honor

Bought more jewelry than a jury

These bitches call me daddy a lil bit more than my children

I promise

Them people said I changed done watched me change a lot of things

I turn my car into a

I never tuck my chains

I never took my time

I don’t play with these bitches, but I keep it playa

In the sprinter van watchin' CNN

On the FaceTime with the missus

with every

85 for a clean ride

Give me 65, I might touch it

Stainless steel on

Double

Brick and a half in the blender

All I talk about is dope, nigga

Me and Ralo goin' back to back

Bust a rollie down from scratch

Presidential with the VV’s

whip from overseas

Fuck a bitch and leave

Now I’m headin' back to the backdoor

Young nigga say he gotta hold 20

parked in the trenches

With a bitch, speak no Englo

And them bricks’ll blow