Lil n*gga lyrics

[Verse 1: Ralo]
I came up out of retirment
Mama  never gon cry again
[?]  man
[?] man
On a n*gga, never been robbed
I  was 23, I got 10 cars
I  be balling like the big [?]
Still shining when [?]
[?]  ghost
[?] me broke
[?] flow
I was a rapper before
I  was out rapping the dope
[?] make moves
Tell them haters Imma make a bag
Go fast and I make it [?]
None of these rappers gon make it past
I'm out here killing these [?]
They have not seen it before
I f*ck a [?]
[?] no more
[?] never quit
The rest of these n*ggas be full of sh*t
I look at these hoes like [?]
Look in the mearor like you the sh*t
[Chorus: Ralo]
You the sh*t lil n*gga
It don't get no better
Name a rapper that's realer
[?]
[?] feel 'em
If they don't, then forget 'em
You the sh*t lil n*gga
It don't get no bigger
You the sh*t lil n*gga
It don't get no better
Name a rapper that's realer
[?]
[?] feel 'em
If they don't, then forget 'em
You the sh*t lil n*gga
It don't get no bigger

[Verse 2: Birdman]
Put in work, move work
Stashed it off in that dirt
Hundred G's on that [?]
50 G's on that work
20 G's on that perse
[?] get murked
Lace 'em up and get [?]
Bad b*tch and we first
Cali Kush is my word
Pulling off in that [?]
All white, you get served
Candy drip on that curbe
My lil n*gga on [?]
Pulling up with no word
Moving up with them birds
Hundred keys of them birds
Play around and get f*cked
Untouched, you get touched
Rich Gang or no love
Bagging up, you get stuffed
Playing with a n*gga shine
f*cking with a n*gga line
Quarter mill to my lil one
Money stashed in the ceiling
[Chorus: Ralo]
You the sh*t lil n*gga
It don't get no better
Name a rapper that's realer
[?]
[?] feel 'em
If they don't, then forget 'em
You the sh*t lil n*gga
It don't get no bigger
You the sh*t lil n*gga
It don't get no better
Name a rapper that's realer
[?]
[?] feel 'em
If they don't, then forget 'em
You the sh*t lil n*gga
It don't get no bigger

[Verse 3: Nino]
My section hot, I probably made it hotter
Can't trust you still, gotta keep that [?] everytime I sit beside ya
That Nolia made a monster
Just keep that fake from round me
They hate, they say they doubt me
Jewlery never cloudy
Paper chasing proudly
I'm still where they found me
[?] can't take that out me
I got my section poppin
Stunt so hard, I might got my n*ggas in my section plottin
And [?] get caught without it
Came up watching all them ballers counting
Still [?] bosses round me
Still [?] gotta keep that 40 round me
Everything I do, I gotta make a profit
[Chorus: Ralo]
You the sh*t lil n*gga
It don't get no better
Name a rapper that's realer
[?]
[?] feel 'em
If they don't, then forget 'em
You the sh*t lil n*gga
It don't get no bigger
You the sh*t lil n*gga
It don't get no better
Name a rapper that's realer
[?]
[?] feel 'em
If they don't, then forget 'em
You the sh*t lil n*gga
It don't get no bigger