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spot action - louie ray lyrics

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(enrgy made this one)
yeah

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i go out and get my owns ’cause i’m not askin’, n*gga
i’m twenty thousand in, on some more diamonds
i did a lot, but i ain’t done, doin’ more shinin’
rich n*gga, cashmere for the bow linin’
two karats in my ears, but it’s four diamonds
i got to see so far back like a ghost driver
spend money and pour drank, but i ain’t ‘posed to vibe
the gun on me got a switch, i don’t promote violence
this sh*t goin’ on the whole day, i hear some more sirens
more money came with more problems
even though i got a lot of hoes, i’m havin’ old problems
forgot to pay some sh*t for like a year, there go some more problems
f*ck, i gotta quit f*ckin’ raw, i need some more condoms
finesse a n*gga ’cause he owe me, get a ‘bow out him
i got connections with these rappers, get a show out ’em
i get in these b*tches’ head and get the throat out ’em
them b*tches ask me for some money, knock the broke out ’em (b*tch)
if i ain’t there to take a change, you know bro got ’em
and never seen the cuz again, you know the folks got ’em
they sold me somethin’ but then before they left, i got some more out ’em
mm, i’m up this time, prepared to go at ’em (let’s go)
cannonb*lls and grenades, i can throw at ’em
i can’t hold a conversation, he got low data
i just came from grand rapids with a new jacks
they wanna know if louie in the spot, i’m askin’, “who asked him?”
ready to crash out on any n*gga out crashin’
couldn’t see what hoes was lookin’ at, i had to buy glasses
white sticks thirty*five hundred, plus four karats
a bustdown carti for a b*tch, n*ggas don’t wear it
she can say she got a husband and n*ggas don’t hear it
the quickest way to get some money, try and get near (come on)
i’m a small every day, n*gga, veneer it
i got a thing with shoppin’ too, i’m tryna can keer it
traction off your 135, bro, i can’t steer
i take a cap for a verse, then pour up
i take an add’ for the pill then throw up
yeah, i’ve been leadin’ hoes on, need to grow up
i never see ’em when it’s time to ball, n*gga, show up (where you at?)
you got motion, and keep what you’ll go up (yeah)
catch me while the prices low, i’m ’bout to go up
i went hard to get here, deserve this sh*t
take all the old news outside and burn this sh*t
a n*gga cold, he could shoot a bullet and turn that b*tch
before i say i like her for somethin’, then learn that b*tch
new tires on the striker, finna burn that b*tch
once you smokin’ wearin’ gloves ’cause the punch ain’t sh*t
slow, real talk and you touched they sh*t
they still active, n*gga, knockin’ off some dust ain’t sh*t
he buyin’ bullsh*t, [?] rust ain’t it
couple months of rappin’, really wrote the recipe to quit
i put all of my jewelry on just to go sit in the whip

- louie ray lyrics

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