The Return Of Ralphie Lyrics

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The Return Of Ralphie, nigga

First day out, I'm bout to hit the stew and make a mess

Welcome home, party, bad bitches, nothing less

This shit I drop, it'll make you feel it in your chest

They say I'm dominant, don't compare me to the rest

I'm coming home strong, straight drop like arm & hammer

I shitted on that baby, know I shoulda wore a pamper

That my lady don't mistake me, she know I got a temper

Them crackers on my ass, that shit was fucking with my mental

They had me out on bond, was soaking up my funds

Been to jail, it ain't fun, but I got it done

And now it's over with, I'm back to dropping hits

I'ma run it up so quick look like I hit a hundred licks

I need to wear a cup the way these bitches on my dick

Come and try your luck, you think that I'ma walking lick

I came home broke, literally ain't have a cent

I hit my knees and prayed, Lord, help me go legit

Cause all I know is hustle, running off with nigga's shit

At the age of ten, I was out here selling nicks

Cougar hoes love me, always try to fuck the kid

This for the ones who wanna see me locked up in the pen

I got gator dope, but a crocodile flow

I can give you the ropes and you still a choke

I front the nigga dope, I came home and he broke

Don't jump off in the water if you can't float

I be dripping on these boogers like a running nose

Your girl pussy similar to a water hose

The shit I did, that's the shit you niggas call goals

Y'all some framed fuck, nigga's gone and strike a pose

Ayy, gonna strike a pose

Y'all some framed fuck, nigga's gonna strike a pose

Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy

Thought I was done, I just begun

Ayy, thought I was done, I just begun

Ayy, thought I was done, I just begun

Ayy, thought I was done, I just begun

Yo, ayy, thought I was done, I just begun

I ain't done stepping, I've been to jail so many times

Never learned my lesson

Been shot at with the iron, no God bless me

They tryna get inside my mind why they tryna test me

Your niggas, they ain't loyal, nor these bitches neither

They'll leave you in the cold when they got a heater

The love be dry, but I'ma fly, that's a desert eagle

It's hard for me to cry, think that made me evil

It won't hurt for me to try to go legit and legal

Cause I'm not only hurting myself, I'm also hurting my people

They hate to see me back, they wanna see me on my back

But now I'm up, they copy me, I tell them, roger that

T.R. got the track, beating like a heart attack

I be running through these hoes like a running back

Cold slab, cold shower, no more none of that

Tempurpedic bed, no more stacking up them mats

Long nights, can't have a meal, all I ate was snacks

But I got my muscle up and gained a little fat

You live and you learn, play with fire, get burned

It's the return of Raffie, coming for what he deserve

I touched a couple niggas and earned a couple stripes

Life a gamble, but I ain't scared, so I roll the dice

I touched a couple niggas and earned a couple stripes

Life a gamble, but I ain't scared, so I roll the dice