Ralph Rose - Say Less

They done slept on me
This shit crack ode
No he don't slap like me
Quetz go slap on beats
This shit gon' bump, on me
I know that they doubted on me
Some never counted on me (You stupid)
Know pops looking down on me
Saying give em' a round for me (Say less)
You slept on a nigga, say less say less
You dissed at a nigga, say less say less
Don't believe in a nigga, say less say less
Watch how I get it
Watch how I get it
I don't expect love from nobody
Cus ain't nobody really loving like damn
I put my heart and my soul in this heat for the cold
Bout to go off on niggas like blam
Lessons been learned
I got bridges to burn
Ya cheating the kid ode
I hate the switches and swerves
It gets on my nerves
These people be cappin' on me
Fuck it I'm back and I'm better
I'm feeling like tiller, got Ten Nine Fourteen on repeat
And ain't no lil sorries I'm bitter
Don't ask for no feature for me
Imma grind until death goes deceased
Brodie said keep it coming
Maybe this rap shit for me
Plenty nights I needed someone
And learned all I needed was me
Don't get how the beggars be choosers
I be bustin' maneuvers
Make moves, medulla all filled with manure
No capping, I'm truer
My pockets get bluer
I'm really that nigga that make money come sooner
I been dreaming of finer things
Don't care for the list of fame
I came from the Bronx, I can make a way
Have the lil niggas ride the wave
I know that they doubted on me
Some never counted on me (You stupid)
Know pops looking down on me
Saying give 'em a round for me
You slept on a nigga, say less say less
You dissed at a nigga, say less say less
Don't believe in a nigga, say less say less
Watch how I get it
Watch how I get it
347, 646, 917, bitch I'm lit
Got my 212 Y girl in this bitch
With a hit, imma ball out out the park and it's lit
Gotta grind 'till I'm New York City rich
Imma walk till I'm screaming out the whip
Tired of hoes, ya be feening for some shit
Ya get put on an island, ya niggas be childish
Don't need validation, I'm fucking it up
Who don't make no moves, can't be talking 'bout us
No ceiling, coming up from the mud
Can't play with a dog
I'll take the food out ya jaw
Don't try me I'm hungry, I come for it
Pull it back and I lunge for it
Plenty stacks in the back imma work for it
They like why be a hero when hated for it
So I'm back in the burkin
Ya don't care if I'm hurtin'
I popped on the scene, they like hol' up
Don't hit my jack when I show up with plaques
Pissing gold like its plaque
With ya bitch on the scrotum
Wanna see me react under pressure, no crack
Now they head bustin' bad acting like I ain't told 'em
Can't play a player who know the game
You cannot talk if you don't feel the pain
I said that they doubted on me
And I
Put in the work like the series was never in favor for me
Upset I got it and pulled out a stoppage
Ya ain't flowing like me off the mental homie
And I
Been trynna get out the hood
Back when the waters was quarters
They thought I was bugging' I'm misunderstood
I know that they doubted on me
Some never counted on me
Know pops looking down on me
Saying give 'em a round for me
You slept on a nigga, say less say less
You dissed at a nigga, say less say less
Don't believe in a nigga, say less say less
Watch how I get it
Watch how I get it

Written by:
Ralph Foxworth

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