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Crossed Out Lyrics by Ralo, DJ Kutt Throat

Plugged in With the Cartel

2017

[Intro]
Twisted genius
Real nigga , real nigga, real nigga radio
Listen young niggas
Hunger pains will teach you lessons
Pride dont want you to learn
You, see every nigga take a loss
But only real bosses can bounce back
My nigga


[Verse 1]
I done been lied to
I done been crossed out
I done been down on my last
I done been talked bout
I done been stabbed in my back so many times I lost count
Now I be running through them racks so fucking long that I lost count
When I was down they wouldn’t help me up
Fuck them niggas I ain’t letting up
I had to get mine out the pot
It ain’t yo business what we scrapped it for
Remember nights I had to catch the bus
Call my cousin let him test the dust
One eat, feed the rest of us
We been haven it ain’t nothing to us
I ain’t stuntin nothing you niggas say
Ima win long as God wit me wit me
Come from walking with the hard with it
To big buildings buildings wit the tall ceilings
Designer glasses and these called findi
Birkin bags and they broad wit me
If it ain't money, i ain't evolved with it
I got a feeling got what ya’ll feeling
Never personal nigga all business
You get a penny for your thoughts
But a dollar for your grind young nigga


[Verse 2]
I’m sitting here watching pay the full I got a pocket full
Them niggas told me I couldn't, I showed em I could do it
I just got 20 for a show I told him that ain’t shit
I'm Mr.DogFood I get 200 bands a brick
I never lied bout shit I never cry about shit
I made my first million dollars and multiplied that shit
I been crossed so many times I been feeling like Jesus
Sold a million nicks and dimes too
All kinds of them people
With every king comes another king
With every trap comes another finne
With every strap comes another beem
In every game there's a winning team
I cannot settle for losing
I put my all in my music
I gotta use it
I cannot let this shit fool me
I got some shit that be proven, I am gift, iam gifted
“I never cross you out nigga, and those facts nigga..” and those facts, nogga

[Verse 3]
I had to stand on my work
I had to stand on the curb
I had to sleep on my momma floor
And my momma, my momma know
I used to trap at the cornerstore
I got a check but I wanted more
Real straight A town snow
Couple J but they wanted blow
Late night turn to great night
In the water like a great white
I mean a shark or a whale
In a water on hail
Go to hell not a hail
I just ordered the bail
And I caught it on sale
Shawty snorted a rail
It ain’t no way in hell I’m a fail
As long as there's powder
I get the fish and they fish and they fodder
Niggas be tripping get get to trippem they get served wit tha flour
They had it big and them niggas some powers
Whipping the bag I’m a plot in the shower
I used to surf that lil reef at the tower
Now I’m a swerve off the street in an hour
Twisted genius, twisted genius
O got 24 shows I told him that ain’t shit
I'm Mr.DogFood I get 200 bands a brick
I never lied bout shit I never cry about shit
I made my first million dollars and multiplied that shit
I been crossed so many times I been feeling like Jesus
Sold a million nicks and dimes till I cares them people
Whatever king cause I’m not a king
Whatever trap cause I’m not a fling
Whatever strap cause I’m not a bing
In every game that’s the winning team
I cannot settle for losers
I can buy all a my music
I gotta use it
I cannot let this shit fool me
I got some shit that be proven [?]
“I never cross you out nigga, and those facts nigga..”

[Verse 3]
I had to start my work
I had to stand on the curb
I had to sleep on my momma floor
And my momma, my momma know
I used to trap at the cornerstore
I got a check but I wanted more
Real straight A town snow
Couple J but they wanted blow
Late night turn to great night
In the water like a great white
I mean a shark or a whale
In a water on hail
Go to hell not a hail
I just ordered the bail
And I caught it on sale
Sharpener sharp as a rail
It ain’t no way in hell I’m a fail
Always a plotter
I get the fish and they fish and they fodder
Niggas be tripping get hit with a flour
They had it big and them niggas some powers
Whipping the bag I’m a plot in the shower
I used to surf that lil reef at the tower
Now I’m a swerve off the street in an Audi

[Outro]
Twisted genius, twisted genius
Credits
Ralo

Ralo

DJ Kutt Throat

DJ Kutt Throat

About “Crossed Out” by Ralo

Read the complete lyrics to "Crossed Out" by Ralo, DJ Kutt Throat from the album "Plugged in With the Cartel" in 2017. On Lyrks you can follow along with the full text, explore the artist's discography, and discover related songs. The track is often categorized under Rap.

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"Crossed Out" appears on "Plugged in With the Cartel" in 2017.

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