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Bitch you know about me, I be hurricane-ing stages
Internet spawn of HTML pages
Came up off of fuck you attitudes and straight rages
Voice for
strange water wine and X-Rays
White pills for pain and faces change in days
I saw you from above, upside down
There in the corner, of our hotel room
rays
Day five of the week got sun rays
So how do I spend my Thursdays
Got a 10am lecture buh I'm always late for my breakfast
Got to school by noon
Manute Bol hanging off my clip, boy
Niggas running like a skit, boy
I'll push you on my skit, boy
On my wrist is a brick, boy
Coke empire, brick by
state
I'm a ten, you're an eight
Like what I do before, after and durin' rape
You wanna get into a pissin' contest and find out who's better?
And be
Dun man's dance, I left man there
Air this, air that, ray, ray, ray
Yeah, I said make that mill
Empty your pockets and you got shh
Man can't send
10 lives delivered, Grim just said
"let's see who we get today" 1, 2, 3, 4
He's knocking up right at your door
5, 6, 7, 8, you can't just sit and run
loud six feet my ego grow
Shawty grip it both hands letting off my eagle low
Bust it back and forth there's no remorse
I win of course I'm in
You
Take off the shades, summer rays get you broken
I'm a little cynical of civilians
Try to put me in the mode of the villain
And they wonder how I grow so
a vacay
Hol on stop the beat, I got a question, why they hate Ray
I just want the pros, niggas care about who do it best
I'm knowing I'm the one they know
with you
I'd gladly risk it all walai
Two hearts that beat as one
Our lives have just begun
To the ten I'd rate you a nine juu am
The one that you need
’m fuckin’ balling
But I ain’t, I’m shot calling
Who coming home?
Yo, yo, when you getting slow bucks they
Come at your name
And I come off flipping like Flex
I got broads in Atlanta
Twisting dope, lean, and the Fanta
Credit cards and scammers
Hitting off licks in the bando
Black X6, Phantom
White X
fry 'fore I bother you
I'm no fire, baby I done got me a spot
It's the Commission rich man represented by cops
(Chorus - 2x)
I'm on fire, on fire,
outside the lines
Trying to hold these golden years that are flashing by
When the skies grey I live on light rays
I’ve written every page of my life’s
Nobody go, til the God say so
You got a second or mo', to run for the do'
Before I blow back off the map, contact
You didn't know stack, couldn't get
think you a clone
Versace frames see through everything like x-ray plotting on the low you plotting on the low
Loyalty equals royalty and nigga you not
Drivin' off the drank, it's gettin' hard
I'm barely steerin' it
I knew I loved you when I put my phone on DND
And still checked if you sent a message
Put my
'ma kill first 'fore you kill me, ayy
'Cause all the guap, all the knots, all the scars that I got, it started off the block, ayy
Grass ain't greener
perspire
Or learn to persevere
Left lane hold up let me explain
Fuck it
See through them like I'm using x-ray
Fuck it
Got dang hopped off of the bed frame
Bass go so low that the
Freaks in the backseat
Get a thrill off the alpine
When it vibrate they asscheeks
I'm Bobby Ray, baby, an All-American athlete
I
The injustice will not prevail
You hear me?
Feel me?
Felt me?
Help me!
Tell me, who do we run to when there’s no one by my side?
Tell me, where we supposed to go
ain't about shit
I know you don't love me
[Lloyd Banks]
Uh-uh, yeah
You should thank the Lord if the ray gon' getcha
Cause the sawed-off'll microwave
ain't about shit
I know you don't love me
[Lloyd Banks]
Uh-uh, yeah
You should thank the Lord if the ray gon' getcha
Cause the sawed-off'll microwave
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