Released: August 16, 2019
Featuring: Kevin Gates Trouble
Songwriter: Ralo Kevin Gates Trouble
Producer: Zaytoven
[Intro: Ralo & Trouble]
Zaytoven
Yeah
Skoob
FamGoon
Yeah
[Chorus: Ralo]
I can't post no pictures, I'm focused on many issues (Yeah)
I can't fuck wit' niggas 'cause niggas is not official (Yeah)
If I fuck wit' bitches, I fuck wit' 'em from a distance (Yeah)
I can't trust a person 'cause people got bad intentions (Yeah)
[Verse 1: Ralo]
Once a nigga turn me up, it ain't no turnin' down
I don't really fuck with bro so he can't come around (No)
You can't come into my spot if you can't buy a pound (Nope)
Every time I take a loss, a bitch get body found (Yeah)
Ask around, we ready to murder it up in this town (Yeah)
I ain't need to graduate, them niggas cap and gown (Them niggas cap, yah)
Go get that bag (Why?)
Go get that bag and do what you wanna (Yeah)
Never look back (No)
Never look back, not even a moment (Nah)
Got my niggas on the right street (Yeah)
Name another nigga like me (Who?)
Every time I walk into the show (What?)
All them bitches tryna bite me (Yeah)
Money make a nigga look good (Yeah)
You can't pay a bitch to call me ugly (No)
Only talk about real shit (Yeah)
You can't say a nigga switched subjects
[Chorus: Ralo]
I can't post no pictures, I'm focused on many issues (Yeah)
I can't fuck wit' niggas 'cause niggas is not official (Yeah)
If I fuck wit' bitches, I fuck wit' 'em from a distance (Yeah)
I can't trust a person 'cause people got bad intentions (Yeah)
I can't post no pictures, I'm focused on many issues (Yeah)
I can't fuck wit' niggas 'cause niggas is not official (Yeah)
If I fuck wit' bitches, I fuck wit' 'em from a distance (Yeah)
I can't trust a person 'cause people got bad intentions (Yeah)
[Verse 2: Kevin Gates]
Mixin' up the eighth, developed table habits
Makin' my babies happy
Seem like when it come to fuckin' up, became amazing at it
Fans slain, I got 'em chasing after
Ain't no safety hazards when evadin' capture
Raced through traffic, heart been racing
Sadly forgot to pray bitch
I'm a paper addict (Ooh), I got major status (Ooh)
Head boss is in the trap and he weighing baggies (Hold on)
When I'm FaceTimin' with my daughter, I tell her "Pray for Daddy"
"I love you, call you later on, wait, let me check the camera"
Pour up pineapple fantas, hold up, I got some action
My project hoe just bought my hip, she say she won't get sandwiched
She only love me when I'm up, if I fall off, she cancel
I kidnap the money daily then hold it for ransom
[Chorus: Ralo]
I can't post no pictures, I'm focused on many issues (Yeah)
I can't fuck wit' niggas 'cause niggas is not official (Yeah)
If I fuck wit' bitches, I fuck wit' 'em from a distance (Yeah)
I can't trust a person 'cause people got bad intentions (Yeah)
I can't post no pictures, I'm focused on many issues (Yeah)
I can't fuck wit' niggas 'cause niggas is not official (Yeah)
If I fuck wit' bitches, I fuck wit' 'em from a distance (Yeah)
I can't trust a person 'cause people got bad intentions (Yeah)
[Verse 3: Trouble]
If you a soldier, be a soldier 'til it come your time
I remember Boosie taught that line and I was ridin' for mine (Brrt)
The same niggas who I was ridin' for tried to set me up (What that sound like?)
Weak freak, time to get my bucks and go'n step it up
.223's all 'round my spot, lookin' like the gun store (Oh Lordy)
I'm weighing dope up in the kitchen, shooters by the front door (Lordy)
If he ain't shine, ain't MMB, it's hard for me to trust him
'Cause I was loyal to the wrong niggas, treated me like fuck you (Fuck me?)
Busters, just like these hoes how fast they turn on you (They turn)
I'm chasing checks, don't wanna have to chase and burn a homie (Don't wanna burn)
Said fuck the 'Gram, I'm back to grams, Candler going Spam
Can't trust a ho, my dawg, bitch broke, or socks on my toe
[Chorus: Ralo & Trouble]
I can't post no pictures, I'm focused on many issues (Skoob)
I can't fuck with niggas 'cause niggas is not official (It don't get no realer than that, Ralo)
If I fuck with bitches, I fuck with 'em from a distance (Ah)
I can't trust a person 'cause people got bad intentions (Fuck 'em)
I can't post no pictures, I'm focused on many issues
I can't fuck with niggas 'cause niggas is not official (Niggas ain't ridin' how they been talkin' 'bout)
If I fuck with bitches, I fuck with 'em from a distance
I can't trust a person 'cause people got bad intentions
[Outro: Trouble]
Fuck 'em, Skoob
It don't get no realer than that, Ralo
Ah
Fuck 'em
Zaytoven
Yeah
Skoob
FamGoon
Yeah
[Chorus: Ralo]
I can't post no pictures, I'm focused on many issues (Yeah)
I can't fuck wit' niggas 'cause niggas is not official (Yeah)
If I fuck wit' bitches, I fuck wit' 'em from a distance (Yeah)
I can't trust a person 'cause people got bad intentions (Yeah)
[Verse 1: Ralo]
Once a nigga turn me up, it ain't no turnin' down
I don't really fuck with bro so he can't come around (No)
You can't come into my spot if you can't buy a pound (Nope)
Every time I take a loss, a bitch get body found (Yeah)
Ask around, we ready to murder it up in this town (Yeah)
I ain't need to graduate, them niggas cap and gown (Them niggas cap, yah)
Go get that bag (Why?)
Go get that bag and do what you wanna (Yeah)
Never look back (No)
Never look back, not even a moment (Nah)
Got my niggas on the right street (Yeah)
Name another nigga like me (Who?)
Every time I walk into the show (What?)
All them bitches tryna bite me (Yeah)
Money make a nigga look good (Yeah)
You can't pay a bitch to call me ugly (No)
Only talk about real shit (Yeah)
You can't say a nigga switched subjects
[Chorus: Ralo]
I can't post no pictures, I'm focused on many issues (Yeah)
I can't fuck wit' niggas 'cause niggas is not official (Yeah)
If I fuck wit' bitches, I fuck wit' 'em from a distance (Yeah)
I can't trust a person 'cause people got bad intentions (Yeah)
I can't post no pictures, I'm focused on many issues (Yeah)
I can't fuck wit' niggas 'cause niggas is not official (Yeah)
If I fuck wit' bitches, I fuck wit' 'em from a distance (Yeah)
I can't trust a person 'cause people got bad intentions (Yeah)
[Verse 2: Kevin Gates]
Mixin' up the eighth, developed table habits
Makin' my babies happy
Seem like when it come to fuckin' up, became amazing at it
Fans slain, I got 'em chasing after
Ain't no safety hazards when evadin' capture
Raced through traffic, heart been racing
Sadly forgot to pray bitch
I'm a paper addict (Ooh), I got major status (Ooh)
Head boss is in the trap and he weighing baggies (Hold on)
When I'm FaceTimin' with my daughter, I tell her "Pray for Daddy"
"I love you, call you later on, wait, let me check the camera"
Pour up pineapple fantas, hold up, I got some action
My project hoe just bought my hip, she say she won't get sandwiched
She only love me when I'm up, if I fall off, she cancel
I kidnap the money daily then hold it for ransom
[Chorus: Ralo]
I can't post no pictures, I'm focused on many issues (Yeah)
I can't fuck wit' niggas 'cause niggas is not official (Yeah)
If I fuck wit' bitches, I fuck wit' 'em from a distance (Yeah)
I can't trust a person 'cause people got bad intentions (Yeah)
I can't post no pictures, I'm focused on many issues (Yeah)
I can't fuck wit' niggas 'cause niggas is not official (Yeah)
If I fuck wit' bitches, I fuck wit' 'em from a distance (Yeah)
I can't trust a person 'cause people got bad intentions (Yeah)
[Verse 3: Trouble]
If you a soldier, be a soldier 'til it come your time
I remember Boosie taught that line and I was ridin' for mine (Brrt)
The same niggas who I was ridin' for tried to set me up (What that sound like?)
Weak freak, time to get my bucks and go'n step it up
.223's all 'round my spot, lookin' like the gun store (Oh Lordy)
I'm weighing dope up in the kitchen, shooters by the front door (Lordy)
If he ain't shine, ain't MMB, it's hard for me to trust him
'Cause I was loyal to the wrong niggas, treated me like fuck you (Fuck me?)
Busters, just like these hoes how fast they turn on you (They turn)
I'm chasing checks, don't wanna have to chase and burn a homie (Don't wanna burn)
Said fuck the 'Gram, I'm back to grams, Candler going Spam
Can't trust a ho, my dawg, bitch broke, or socks on my toe
[Chorus: Ralo & Trouble]
I can't post no pictures, I'm focused on many issues (Skoob)
I can't fuck with niggas 'cause niggas is not official (It don't get no realer than that, Ralo)
If I fuck with bitches, I fuck with 'em from a distance (Ah)
I can't trust a person 'cause people got bad intentions (Fuck 'em)
I can't post no pictures, I'm focused on many issues
I can't fuck with niggas 'cause niggas is not official (Niggas ain't ridin' how they been talkin' 'bout)
If I fuck with bitches, I fuck with 'em from a distance
I can't trust a person 'cause people got bad intentions
[Outro: Trouble]
Fuck 'em, Skoob
It don't get no realer than that, Ralo
Ah
Fuck 'em