My Diary Ralo

[Intro]
I go by the name of Ralo
Famerican Gangster
You listenin' to my diary (Goon!)
Diary of the streets, nigga! (Let's do it)

[Verse 1]
Remember nobody wouldn't hire me (Why?)
Now look, nobody can fuck with me
I put myself in a magazine
Now my ex tryin' to get back with me
I just be ballin', I'm outta control
They tried to get me but I wouldn't fold
Look how much dope that I sold
Remember me sleepin' outdoors
Tell me you know
Tell me you never gon' try to betray me
Tell me you never gon' play with me
I need to know
Tell me that you gonna stay with me
And you gon' go out of your way for me
Don't tell me no
I don't have a 'Rarri, I don't have a Bentley
But I got more money than niggas that's in it
I got the deed to the houses they rentin'
Fuck who we lost, my nigga we winnin'