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Je ne sais pas si Ray Charles a vu son succès
Akhi le temps passe et les artistes se succèdent
Moi, je me suis imposé dans le monde du hip-hop

blind wird wie Ray Charles
Ich mach schnelles Geld
Ich mach Cash im Zeitraffer
Ich verspritze Swag so
Wie Priester Weihwasser
Mein Swag ist ohnegleichen

es niggas more about tea than Fuze
Call 'em Ray Charles, I got 'em singing the blues
Every time you dropped, you got es niggas tighter than screws

Charles on my wrist, cause you can't see the time
Glock tells you that your jewelry is mine

Too much felons by my side, yeah, we stay doing crimes
Goofy

the bullshit I ain't talking ray charles
See that opportunity im gone imma takeoff
Never show yo hand stick to the plan always stay dangerous
Ain't no one man

to get to prison
Ray Charles, lost in the dark but I had the vision
Hand on wall, searchin' for God
We at war with the Kendricks, Coles, Simbas

nobody else around
She kisses me and she holds me tight

And tells me, "Ray Charles everything's all right"
That's why I know, whoa, I know
Hallelujah, I

'posed to want to see
You shine but niggas tryna take me
And I'm dyin' for mine and you know that
Niggas throwin' slick shots
I just act like Ray Charles
I

Ray Charles song
'Cause when it's on, it's on
And now are minds are gone

Put my lips on her dimple
'Til her teapot starts to whistle
We're having

on some boss shit
You're not chill, I'm smart
I'm never caught up in the nonsense
Fuck a blogger or a top five list
Ray Charles in the ring
You ain't

time baby
Ima put you bitch niggas in the kennel you keep telling yourself you could see me 
I dare you
You Helen Keller, Stevie Wonder, Ray Charles

Got these niggas sicker that
Charles I'm just Kiki
Morgan Dexter in the lab
Y'all more like DeeDee
Kirwan and where's Kiki yall
Crying on free beats

Reminisce

P-Money

Gratitude

2013

non-existent, the Lord dreamed it
In the belly of it all, I just wanted to play ball
Blow like napalm, every nigga around had the vision of Ray Charles
My best

The Blind Man Story

Boomdabash

Barracuda

2018

Quantu su ciecu, quantu Ray Charles
Nu giurnu ragga, nu giurnu trap
Nu giurnu sanu poi mbriacu allu bar
Fazzu de tuttu, te dico de tutt, riflettu de

got that Ray Charles natural ear
Eyes closed but I can feel when
There's no passion in here showing us signs
It ain't no secret they
Shooting us from

surrender
so many romy's that want the tender
when it comes to money the Maes don't joke
so don't f around with my federal notes
I'm live on stage 
D's

B.B.W.W. x Fake Show

Tory Lanez

Memories Don't Die

2018

the money is near, I ain't coming out the van
Keep close, gotta keep hoes by the G code
Got three hoes in the G4
Got A, B, C, D, E, F, G, X, Y and Z hoes

"produced by me"
Fuck with me, you get no more Sleep, no more sleep till I R.I.P
Hold up, how I do rock, metal, Trap, rap and all of it flowing Like agua
You

feeling, I know it oh so well
You're reeled in by the millions
And rented cars to
Avoid the day that they throw more shells
I'm in the back observing,

Trying to think 'bout what I told my brother yesterday
Nigga got his chain snatched by Carl, boy it ain't no way!
Aye Twon, remember when I beat your