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'cause i love you - chris ray's music lyrics

[verse 1]
many think i just started doing this; that i’m new to this
that i really shouldn’t have none to do with this. that’s foolishness
hit it with the right like kobe or hit it with the left in a struggle like kobe
what i’m tryna say is you can’t hold me
rapping in my bed. yeah, that was the old me
man, gotta keep it rolling just to keep the peace
but i don’t wanna keep rollin with the piece
or keep a rollie piece or roll with peeps
who don’t roll with me. know ya role with me
i see many rip for triple xt
my hometown native, lil lonnie caught a lil peep on .mp3
almost drowned but i gotta thank that cd from mac miller
man, it’s just crazy
things ain’t really been easy lately but i’m still cooking up
i ain’t easy baking
hard since graduation like yeezy, baby, but i still walk tall in my yeezys, baby
eating rappers like garanimals. i’m hannibal the canibal
an abnormal animal. i am the new animorph
put my hard drive in, then wipe the game clean
then, safely export
keep three holes left of my paper like loose leaf
i’d give subpoenas to judge judy
that’s my ruling; i’m too foolish
my house like tyler perry studios
they come over. we make bad movies
skeet inside her jaws, oh
put d inside her walls, oh
and before she ask to stay over
“abadeep! abadeep! that’s all folks.”

ay, jb. i’m going back in

[verse 2]
i’m bout to jump back in the junk of the trunk in her back end
i have been an alien since ‘96, outkast’ed (did)
platinum in the same year that 2pac had to leave here
that was a really busy year but thank the most high i’m still here
i’m not tryna hit the radio stations or be produced by dre
get a bag of rock from jay; be on dot like compton’s k;
have girls wet dreaming like j. (cole)
just wanna break the wall; pink floyd
breeze through malibu like lovejoy
3k will be okay, big boi. jb the ace of bass, my boy
i am coming to destroy anyone who has been here before
and anyone the algorithm has in store
your internet music won’t even be stored
hearing me rap is breathe of fresh air
the pop, one dance rappers better take care
i can rap to the trap or boom*boom clap
bachelor with a bachelor’s
dr. chris ramoray got the game mastered
see son (season), you ain’t my friend. on 10, this the end, n*gga

[outro]
you don’t have to ask and i don’t have to say
cause i been getting it in, in everyday
i said a
you don’t have to ask and i don’t have to say
cause i been getting it in, in everyday
cause why? (tell ’em!)
cause i love you. cause i love
cause i love you. cause i love
cause i love, love, love, love

- chris rays music lyrics

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