xxl freshman freestyle - babyface ray lyrics
[verse]
just another day in the hood
squat twenty*six so they would
f*ck the small talk, bust a jug
teardrops tatted on my thug
f*ck what you heard, even gangsters need love
my youngin’ caught a case, he been in there since the ninth grade
f*ck the scholarship because he tried to rob the dice game
when i let god lead the way, that’s when my life changed
when you take a trip to go and get ’em, then the price changed
yеah, in the flesh really him
pay attеntion to the details, it’s celine on my timbs
until i get my left right, i ain’t leavin’ out the gym
paper’d up, i’m too deep, i think i need some milk
body like i’m silk, master p
masterpiece cost a half a hundred, actually
if i feel as this a soft press, then it’s a casualty
if i’m speakin’ factually
you know i tax n*ggas, it ain’t no taxin’ me
i had to tell her ass to slow down, quick runnin’ after me
you know your mans will get smoked down, he like a pack to me
“how it feel that you a g.o.a.t., now?”
that’s what they askin’ me
took a trip to the ‘raq
went to school where we some—
love from the track then spent a couple at sax
on demon time, you see the h*rns on my hat
cameras all in the front ’cause foreigns all in the back
window open, i’m coolin’, concrete, i grew
west love me like snoop, i’m international too
it’s a gift and a curse, rap what i actually do
and i cross the line, we up the ratchet, the troops
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