Lyrics:
opportunities rife
Pissed down the street Ray took the path left
Twenty in hand he goes and places on another bet
J ran past as he was matching his PB
Showered
lighting the way that it struck
That Glock like a wig it's ready to pluck
I pulled out my drac he got hit by a truck
Call me the monster underneath the bed
Aye
Aye, it's Ray$av
These hoes call me ugly
But they nigga call me all day
How that add up
Ray
You should hit me up
Only if it's bout a buck
I'm
on the road,while his wife sits alone homebound with her phone out , looking at it zoned out hoping that he calls , but he's out with the wronge crowd losing track
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Bitch
First 48
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Ooh
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Dropped the bag on the op-ed
Calls me by the meat coat
He said he got
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
I'm a growing G homie you can call me 44
I'm a growing G homie you can call me 44 44 44 44 44 44 44
What else spade, dze dze, nigga
I'm a gangsta ho
call it hood
Now let's pretend like I ain't got a name
Before they ever called me B.o.B or a.k.a Bobby Ray
I'm talking back before the mixtapes
jet contrails so long that
It can be seen in time zones eight hours apart by NORAD
Bow waves are made when I sweep my arms back
To fast track
when you surrounded by demons (Lord)
I watched so many people leave, I see them change by the season, that's mama's seasonin'
God got you, the devil's
when you surrounded by demons (Lord)
I watched so many people leave, I see them change by the season, that's mama's seasonin'
God got you, the devil's
Ass so big he can barely fame it
Pass that dick with the mashed potatoes
Hit another lick when he lick the yayo
I’m that bitch kick it with like
know, Man you gotta let him show
We will not relax (Oh no)
See he bringing His demons, I call em his goons (Call em his goons)
Gods got an army, His squad
on a mast
In harbor, by mischance he slipt and fell:
A limb was broken when they lifted him
And while he lay recovering there, his wife
Bore him another son,
Apologize on a call
Other guys on your phone
All the lies till your nose
Another inch when it grows
Another bitch is a Hoe
She so outta control
She be
they life of sorrow
Wonder what Grammy ah think what abt grandad
Will he come and mourn for me or be to damn mad
Pudnin Cody and Ray Ray hopefully they
view in the world,
Spendin' my days catchin' these rays,
Watchin' coconut covered girls
They keep strollin' by,
And they keep rollin' in,
Like the waves
just fold up and lay down
Slamming hard passing by the schools and the playgrounds
Everybody knows when Short's in town
'Cause I keep the beats
a n**** reach
My dogs will bite you and guess who the n**** leash
I was once told by my n**** Meach
You feed a sucka' he just grow to be a bigger leach
to Neimans, I swear don't even see a tag
When you're reachin' your dreams
You got reason to brag
Ambition over everything
And I never plan on settling
And my
When you know the notes to sing
You can sing most anything
Doe, a deer, a female deer
Ray, a drop of golden sun
Me, a name I call myself
Far, a long,
the breaks
I'm everlasting; I can go on for days and days
With rhyme displays that engrave deep as x-rays
I can take a phrase that's rarely heard
Flip it
When she passes him by
She's a ray of light
Like the first drop of sun
From the sky
And he knows she's a queen
Who deserves a king
But he is
call my youngin' Pooh, know he with 30 'nem
Brrt, brrt, that's the only sound the chopper make
Old-school woody still work goody, bitch, thought it was
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