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Never Say Goodbye

Album cover art for "Never Say Goodbye" by OTM & Ralfy the Plug

OTM & Ralfy the Plug - Rap, In English

Never Say Goodbye

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Duration: 5:14

May 6, 2022.

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[Verse 1: Blue Pesos] Cold demons, in other words, mini Dracos (Viper) I'll chip all these niggas, I don't care who you put the blame on Let's see what nigga, do you stand on what you say, bro? (Daygo made this one) Me and Duffy the only niggas who was made for it Somebody called a special uni, Drakeo had to holler at 'em It's hot in Hell's Kitchen, got this chop off of Gordon Ramsay Chunky monkey, Ralfy with us, know we got the fat daddy Ask about our jewelry, trust the clarity, it's fantastic I don't even carry duds, I'm just a cap rapper Seen him with his bitch, it wasn't sweet, I made a mess after Brought the beef to him so you know we left his brains scrambled Susa Lee been gettin' mouthy with me, I just chin strapped her Drakеo left the world, LA changed, it was for surе drastic I don't wanna do it to 'em, bro, but I brought more weapons Bitches throwin' ass and givin' dough, I think I'm Hugh Hefner The truth never gon' hurt and know P said it [Chorus: Blue Pesos] Please don't mind the mass destruction, I'm a cold demon Kind of anemic, frostbite, real ghetto heathens We know the truth, the truth hurts, the score is not even In the Ruler, bitch, we trust, nigga, best believe it Please don't mind the mass destruction, I'm a cold demon Kind of anemic, frostbite, real ghetto heathens We know the truth, the truth hurts, the score is not even In the Ruler, bitch, we trust, nigga, best believe it Shit Please don't mind the mass destruction, I'm a cold demon Nigga Kind of anemic, frostbite, real ghetto heathens We know the truth, the truth hurts, the score is not even Bitch In the Ruler, bitch, we trust, nigga, best believe it [Verse 2: Ralfy the Plug] Thought we was 'bout to squabble like a ho so I left him flat backed She thought she wasn't flexible with the Perc', I made her back bend The only thing better than cash up front is the back end In my indictment, they tried to get me for racketeerin' Homies like, "Ralfy, you been gettin' racks", I've been hearin' Bust in a bitch eardrum, fucked up her hearin' I ain't feelin' your vibes, you be on too much weird shit You the type of nigga I charge for a song and don't clear it He on the 'net drunk talkin', nigga must be off beer again On demon time since a kid, I would fear no man I'll whip out 40 if I don't know you, I'm not jokin' If you ain't got no money for the Plug, don't approach me I'ma give a [?] with the chop, you can slow dance I don't know one person that can say I was holdin' her hand I'm here from head and bread, bitch, not the romance And if I'm really feelin' the vibe, bitch, bring some lotion, the Plug [Chorus: Blue Pesos] Please don't mind the mass destruction, I'm a cold demon Kind of anemic, frostbite, real ghetto heathens We know the truth, the truth hurts, the score is not even In the Ruler, bitch, we trust, nigga, best believe it Please don't mind the mass destruction, I'm a cold demon Kind of anemic, frostbite, real ghetto heathens We know the truth, the truth hurts, the score is not even In the Ruler, bitch, we trust, nigga, best believe it Shit Please don't mind the mass destruction, I'm a cold demon Nigga Kind of anemic, frostbite, real ghetto heathens Hm We know the truth, the truth hurts, the score is not even Bitch In the Ruler, bitch, we trust, nigga, best believe it [Verse 3: Duffy] 2 Greedy, I was born to be a cold demon You ain't ready for me, I'm 2 Greedy and I'm too conceited Flu flam, you know the motto, finders keepers, losers weepers Niggas know the truth, the truth hurts, nigga, best believe it Been had, been had, flexin', we ain't new to that Drivin' up, who is that? Pippy damn near blew him back Smokin' on some Ralfy Runtz, where the dough? It's all I want If she a freak, then that's a plus, uchies stacked, I got a bunch Keep it on me when I'm walkin' out the house, yeah, that's a must Peek-a-boo, we in his alleyway, we creepin' in the cut Mini Drac', I got the cold devil on my shoulder talkin' Trigger finger itchin', I suggest you niggas pay some homage Told me how to get it and he told me not to fuck with niggas Stinc Team, we really in the streets, we too corrupt for business As much as I love violence, I would hate to have to kill 'em Forever trippin', nigga, long live Mr. Whiskers [Chorus: Blue Pesos] Please don't mind the mass destruction, I'm a cold demon Kind of anemic, frostbite, real ghetto heathens We know the truth, the truth hurts, the score is not even In the Ruler, bitch, we trust, nigga, best believe it Please don't mind the mass destruction, I'm a cold demon Kind of anemic, frostbite, real ghetto heathens We know the truth, the truth hurts, the score is not even In the Ruler, bitch, we trust, nigga, best believe it Shit Please don't mind the mass destruction, I'm a cold demon Nigga Kind of anemic, frostbite, real ghetto heathens We know the truth, the truth hurts, the score is not even Bitch In the Ruler, bitch, we trust, nigga, best believe it

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