Lyrics:
back they put a knee up on your throat
So fuck a toast, always had a preference for a blunt approach
I Hammer home, hit the nail on the head like acetone
mainline
I said I couldn't hit it sideways
I said I couldn't hit it sideways
Oh, just like Sister Ray said
Live it on
Rosey and Miss Rayon
They're
you, you left me on my lonely
Yeah
Yeah you left me on my own
Now you wanna come back and ask for a loan
I hit you back say that I gotta postpone
Saw
a splif of reefer
Hit the homie up on the DM he did the feature
E&J Courvoisier dude saying to mix tequila
Ask Ray J I sip more Brandy than Moesha
Back when
'em grown and then watch 'em lead
Let me proceed, bumpin' that that Californication, by the Red Hot
Fuck around and then hit 'em with a red dot
Y'all
Tired of these rappers, tired of these jackers
I'm tired of these dances by these fuckin' backpackers
And I'm sick of all these hipsters, I'm sick
have to invite us
Jason Voorhees, Michael Myers
You gonna get murdered by us
Red Hot Chili Pepper like Anthony Kiedis
Fuck the stage up like I stick my
as a ray of light to somebody trapped
In a cave since they freed the slaves
I'm bursting at the seams for a chance to gleam
I'ma show 'em, I'ma show 'em
I
Remember 19 album I remember every album
Every single time to unreleased I know it any hour
So don't ask me if I do cuz I saw close to every outcome
skater
I don't leave a trail when i wear blazer
Wake up in the morning i gotta blaze one
She was a summer fling i had a lotta fun
Hit from the back it
and they telling
Living too big i don't see these haters they got me feeling like Ray Charles
Used to break down that pure cocaine let em hit it one time
And cop my album please
We got the ganja surrounding good vibes in every place
I'm on a level unclouded by negativity
Nothing to say
Trees from the golden
together
All that wasted precious time
I just wish I could go back just hit rewind
Maybe then I would feel better
Maybe then I'd be alright, aye
(Aye)
I
don't know what you facin'
Fuck around and end up like Anthony Mason
So I let'em know a few things before we leave
Like, "it's true, I tapes damn near
One Time For The Famo
Freestyle Sessions
Just to open your mind or something you know
The album coming
These girls throw pussy like a food fight
You
and back without a doubt
Got your bitch phone on DND, I took her out of town
Hit her like Sexyy Redd, bitch, bow, bow, bow
Get a new girl cause I put her
to reintroduce myself
My name is Hov (oh), H to the O-V
I used to move snowflakes by the O-Z
I guess even back then you can call me
CEO of the R-O-C, Hov
to reintroduce myself
My name is Hov (oh), H to the O-V
I used to move snowflakes by the O-Z
I guess even back then you can call me
CEO of the R-O-C, Hov
by the CIA or the industry
Know where black hands be on black Glocks
No back stabs or sad plots, we let them rot
1-800-Nas&Hit, don't call us with
Why you wanna be my Zanna? Why you wanna be my Zanna?
80k streams on an album by myself, started wvvy crew and I did that by myself
I remember 2017 all
of that Gucci, Ray gotta get paid too
Didn't I talk about my faith in
God when it was unpopular
Everybody was hating chance went and did it
Now it's so
Unless that muthafucka my wife
That's right
They say, Chris Ray, you ain't never been like this
Just wait for the rest of the album, lil bitch
Wait for
so I'm wishin' you well
I'm back, grindin' hot and tuck in yo' tail
I'm back, soon as I hit da crowd gon' yell
I'm back, hotter than a nigga in hell
(Bound to get lucky!)
She got a cousin named Shanee who loves to play
Doin' it "My Way" like Usher Ray
All day
Sittin' by the "Dock Of The Bay".
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