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steve francis - babyface ray lyrics

[intro]
i got all this f-ckin’ codeine, man
cocaine with the building, ayy

[verse]
i’m about to take off like a rocket
these ain’t tylenol, these big poppin’, that’s a half a rocket
f-ck the drama, all my n-gg-s wildin’
i don’t need no stylist
you want these? you gon’ need a thousand
we can link up in the hills, i’ma bring a thousand
sh-t got, but we pulled four hundred g’s up out it
i can’t do this sh-t forever
tell that lil’ broke b-tch get her sh-t together
she came and f-cked me since you told her to do better
bought that b-tch some shoes, she my cinderella
work soft as leather
i ain’t workin’ for n-body, i’m a boss forever
boy, you still ain’t got no money, gon’ be lost forever
.223’s big as chalk, it’ll chalk whoever
n-gg-s get advances, get to actin’ like they had the bag
dawg’s sh-t bulgin’, pants draggin’, thought i had the mac
dogsh-t records, real talk, we’ll sign you guys
you sold your soul to the devil, i am not surprised
f-cked up, i can tell by your decision
pray to ben frank, n-gg-, gettin’ money my religion
black h-llcat, n-gg-, i ain’t superst-tious
spin that motherf-cker on mack nickels in the trenches
in the trap eatin’ trap kitchen
this ain’t peta café, we got wrapped chickens
i hit a lick on my plug, i got back, n-gg-
i don’t wanna do no song with you cap n-gg-s
we all players in the game but our stats different
you on the bench, lil’ n-gg-
i hope you ain’t trippin’ ’bout a b-tch, is you, n-gg-?
catch him down bad, put the clip in you, huh, yeah
we ain’t playin’ fair no more
i don’t give a f-ck about no freaky ho
i got numbers on the board, man, who keepin’ score
my youngin just caught his body ’bout a week ago

- babyface ray lyrics

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