Lyrics:
crazy, Seems like all day (Day)
She's been acting like she don't know what's at stake (Say)
You can take this as a warning
I got a million more be here by
to see
Playing those hard to get when She's not with me
Should've said you my baby but They know the deal
Burning it down its crazy
You ain't hard
motherfuckin Bruce Wayne
And my nigga brought the hennessy and the dusse
Finna make a movie with your hoe no blu-ray
You don't wanna see none of my niggas on our
Two step
Two step
I step
Quick to flex
Two step
I flex ray
40 Cal no it's not gon' play
If it shoots broad day
No its not gon' spray
Put the piece
Trigga the realist
Forreal getting the digits
We go by the thousands
Keep 100's and 50's
Invest in yourself, invest in your bitches
Ricchie Ray
We come to make it hot for you
When we get down with the black suits, baby
Just let it loose up in here, go crazy
The way you're bouncin' and shakin'
You the shit say it! You
Don't have to be humble
Be like Ray J "I'm tired of being humble"
I'm not a cocky person by nature
Scaff, be cocky for her!
trying to pay the bills when you're by yourself
She thought about credit card scams, 'til she heard a voice
That said, "The Devil is a lie, make a better
The stair or attic ray Ray with me
He gon' blow shit like a head gasket
You don't sell dope, scam, drop bodies
You can't hang with us
Yeah, all we postin' up
girl by a crazy girl then I got married
Heavily accosted, that ended in a bad divorce
And I know how to pick 'em, don't I?
Never gave a fuck about
girl by a crazy girl then I got married
Heavily accosted, that ended in a bad divorce
And I know how to pick 'em, don't I?
Never gave a fuck about public
and they shooting like Ray
Esav go crazy, I'm getting this money I stack everyday
Life is like Kobe, this shit getting crazy, this shit fadeaway
Stand for my
(Damn, Clemsy, you snapped on this one)
Hey
(Pablo, you crazy for this motherfucker)
Hey, hey
I just get the bread, the green, the cheese
not Ray-Bans, I got this drip from Rih Rih
I ain't even go in my savings, my money older than Ricky
Why the fuck these niggas hatin'? (Why?) These
Vv bling on my rays (My rays)
Them keys pinged by aries (Aries)
(Young Aries In The Cut Nigga)
225 On dash I can't relax
I'm riding high
I swerve
the cars go by, roarin' as the breezes blow
Crazy lady, livin' in a bag
Eatin' outta garbage pails, used to be a fag hag
Said she'll dance the tango, skip
the cars go by, roarin' as the breezes blow
Crazy lady, livin' in a bag
Eatin' outta garbage pails, used to be a fag hag
Said she'll dance the tango, skip
Uh
Let's get up & go crazy aye
Uh, aye
Rolling round
With a bitch
Aye
My car goes One-Eighty
Getting my dick sucked by a lady
In the front seat I
triple A passes
I'm sitting with the stars
Listen up, I ain't normal, I'm sicker than my bars
Driven myself crazy, I've been in every condo
I like
girl by a crazy girl then I got married
Heavily accosted, that ended in a bad divorce
And I know how to pick 'em, don't I?
Never gave a fuck about public
depressed,
Stuck in my bed wondering if you read my message yet
I would wait forever baby
You know that you drive me crazy
Riding in your red Mercedes
Smiling
Happy 'cause the parmesan, I can't lose another one
I secret link my Insta-fellas, so tell me what you think
She gets crazy when I'm locked up
Can in
RelaXation in my scope
You wanna join I heard you say so
Take a break this heat is crazy
Hit the rays like a boss on fire
Noon'll strike and it's
Key:-
"a" - Anita
"are" - Ray
A: sometimes you need to break away
R; come on!
A: get on your feet now, and don't be lazy!
Get on your feet
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