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idols - babyface ray lyrics

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idols lyrics
[intro]
yeah
n*gga got a few cups floatin’ through this motherf*cker, man
n*gga got the syrup with the champagne flow, you hear me?

[chorus]
for real, my n*ggas step in designer
(steppin’, swervin’, servin’, you know what i’m sayin’? same old sh*t, stayin’ lit)
from the dirt, rock diamonds
(n*ggas be like this, we iced up now)
eatin’ good, still grindin’
(still grindin’, n*gga, feel me?)
the street n*ggas was idols

[verse 1]
street n*ggas and dealers, they my n*ggas, can’t help how we raised
f*ck playin’, we go and get it (mmm*mmm)
i done seen a lot, got scars from bein’ a witness (mhm)
touch down, shop, f*ck mail, we take it with us (i’m gone)
hopped out glock, rodeo, they takin’ pictures (who?)
wock’ my pop, left hand, it look like glitter (yeah)
soakin’ game from the ones, probably wouldn’t be this
you ain’t got tunnel vision, probably never be sh*t (never be sh*t)
gotta lock in, focus, when you up, hoes notice
keep it in, if you don’t, same b*tch turn bogus (f*ck her)
foreign whip up to date, drive the b*tch like it’s stolen
fresh as h*ll, thinkin’ pape’ with a thick b*tch rollin’ (fresh as h*ll)
ten milli’, one up top, yeah, that big b*tch on me (yeah)
young n*gga screamin’ opps, f*ck that, get money (f*ck that sh*t)
i been heavy on the trust, give a f*ck if you love me
don’t complain in the rain, ’cause when sh*t get sunny, n*gga (tryna tell you, look)
[chorus]
for real, my n*ggas step in designer
(yeah)
from the dirt, rock diamonds
(exotic everything, n*gga)
eatin’ good, still grindin’
the street n*ggas was idols

[verse 2]
street n*ggas and dealers, they my homies (yeah)
don’t advise you run up on me, you don’t know me (f*ck is you?)
came from zero like brodie, now who want it? (yeah)
n*gga, hate the game, not the player, pretty tony (n*gga, hate the game)
n*ggas say your name not clean, boy, your papers, gotta show me (what?)
tryna blend with the gang, but it’s real n*ggas only (real n*ggas only)
steppin’ all foreign, got me feelin’ like ginóbili (steppin’ all foreign)
tryna fight a demon, pop a pill to beat a zone

[chorus]
for real, my n*ggas step in designer
(steppin’, swervin’, servin’, you know what i’m sayin’? same old sh*t, stayin’ lit)
from the dirt, rock diamonds
(n*ggas be like this, we iced up now)
eatin’ good, still grindin’
(still grindin’, n*gga, feel me?)
the street n*ggas was idols

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