Gucci Mane - Sometimes (ralo) lyrics

[Chorus – Gucci Mane & Ralo] These haters done tried everything but ain't no way to stop us Them haters hate on everything, they say everything bout us I hear y'all ni**as talking s**t but I'm not worried bout ya We did this s**t without ya, I'm the ni**a they watching You keep buying pistols man but we keep buying choppers If you f**k with Gucci Mane, we gon shoot the block up Ni**as keep on popping s**t my ni**as gon pop up These haters done tried everything but ain't no way to stop us [Verse 1 – Ralo] Ain't no reason for stopping Catch me squeezing and popping Gucci speeding in that Rari My Lamborghini beside it I'm the god of the trap, call me Ralo LaFlare What you make in a year, we throw that sh** in the air My interviews got more views than your video Moving them birds got a ni**a walking pigeon toed I can't believe I got away with all that s**t I sold You brought your j**elry out for show, I got my s**t off dope I bet you won't believe I got more money than your favorite rapper He can have more followers than me but I won't follow after em Any time we go to war I promise we don't lose a battle If you f**k with me it gong be your life on the ground that matter [Chorus – Gucci Mane & Ralo] These haters done tried everything but ain't no way to stop us Them haters hate on everything, they say everything bout us I hear y'all ni**as talking s**t but I'm not worried bout ya We did this sh** without ya, I'm the ni**a they watching You keep buying pistols man but we keep buying choppers If you f**k with Gucci Mane, we gon shoot the block up Ni**as keep on popping s**t, my ni**as gon pop up These haters done tried everything but ain't no way to stop us [Verse 2 – Gucci Mane & Ralo] Man my pockets look like I just did a bank robbery An armored truck heist, all this motherf**king j**elry And when I start sending slugs I'm the jury and the judge I'm a hybrid, a mixture of a robber and a plug I'm so violent, might have my youngins k** you in the club I'm a tyrant, I'm texting everybody in the hood These ni**as lying But I done made so much cheese I'm retiring And I'm hiring My shooters firing, you hearing sirens Was scheming, lost some cooking blocks so tryna make it lock up My traphouse like a pop up shop, I'm tryna run the guap up Like a jack in the box I hit one bu*ton, my Rolls Royce top'll pop up And if these ni**as keep on popping s**t, my ni**as pop up [Chorus – Gucci Mane & Ralo These haters done tried everything but ain't no way to stop us Them haters hate on everything, they say everything bout us I hear y'all ni**as talking s**t but I'm not worried bout ya We did this s**t without ya, I'm the ni**a they watching You keep buying pistols man but we keep buying choppers If you f**k with Gucci Mane, we gon shoot the block up Ni**as keep on popping s**t, my ni**as gon pop up These haters done tried everything but ain't no way to stop us [Verse 3 – Ralo & Gucci Mane] I pull up in a Lam, it sound like a helicopter You keep buying pistols man but we keep buying choppers I hear y'all ni**as talking s**t but I'm not worried bout ya Gucci Mane Sinatra, let me get that out ya Don't you give me s**t cause I'm gon take it from em I hated from em Pull up on em, now we take your bomb, he looking dumb We got more cabbage than a farm Got more game than a don Ain't gotta give a bi**h a crumb And she still gon give me some ni**a I get that cash on the regular All of these bi**hes be negative None of these ni**as competitive Tell the robbers that there's better deals I won't fall man, I never trip I'ma ball and buy another whip Tell me dog, I'ma get him k**ed Instagrams, extra clips [Chorus – Gucci Mane & Ralo] These haters done tried everything but ain't no way to stop us Them haters hate on everything, they say everything bout us I hear y'all ni**as talking s**t but I'm not worried bout ya We did this s**t without ya, I'm the ni**a they watching You keep buying pistols man but we keep buying choppers If you f**k with Gucci Mane, we gon shoot the block up Ni**as keep on popping s**t, my ni**as gon pop up These haters done tried everything but ain't no way to stop us [Outro – Gucci Mane] Man my pockets look like I just did a bank robbery Man my pockets look like I just did a bank robbery