friends - rayy blank lyrics
verse 1 (rayy blank): aye, my n-ggas run up a check up in the crib she gave me the neck, i only want the respect, young n-gga know that i came to collect. n-gga what did you expect? teaching them like a subject. gave me top b-tch i erect, i’m pulling up to the address. true religion on my shirt, f-ck around b-tch you get murked, i put yo -ss in the dirt, then i go up on her skirt. gold chains let it hang, pocket rocket then i bang, off-white let it sw-ng, rocking alexander w-ng, i never change yeah yeah
verse 2 (ricco dacci): bet i put a n-gga in a tight spot, like i’m in good p-ssy i don’t back out, give the jaws to the hoe don’t bite down, wrist game on h-lla mr. nice watch. i don’t think you’ll catch up n-gga, n-ggas want beef with ketchup n-gga, i don’t even really like to flex up n-gga, all i know is i’m next up n-gga. b-tches wanna call send texts my n-gga, then say she wanna have s-x my n-gga, told that b-tch not me but you can s-x my n-gga cause i really want you naked giving neck my n-gga, unh sneeze on my jewelry game, got the great aim with the tooly mane stop ignoring develop the new game, i ain’t never soft, feel like lara croft, i don’t care at all cleo i set it off, married to money they might say the wedding’s off, knocking your speaker them 808s get involved, go back to 808 drum with the stick and all, aye. a-gate kicking then i be a victim, candy paint came with the speaker system, i’m from florida so that’s how these n-ggas living switched up the rims added a few inches, cook so much in the lab i’m a f-cking chemist i can’t tell you what’s up with them other n-ggas, i don’t know all these b-tches be f-cking wit em, goes in the grind that’s a f-cking winner, cheesecake factory restaurant for the dinner, i was wit my old lady she love to kick it, as we goes for her and her favorite n-gga, as we goes for me i’m her favorite n-gga/
verse 3 (rayy blank): she telling me that i’m her favorite n-gga, i hop out the porsche and i pull the trigger, she telling me spend up a check, i’m waking up and i flex. grinding young n-gga i’m on the sh-t, teaching them n-ggas they need a kit, please don’t think n0body notice it, everyone know that i been the sh-t. (yeah) told that girl get on her knees, (yeah) can’t get that bread without cheese, all of my n-ggas be faded, all of them stay on them trees. waking up caking up baking up, got your ex girl she stay with us, i never trust in my conscience, all of that talking is nonsense. i got that glow like a super saiyan, all of y’all n-ggas see what i’m saying, i wanna spend up a check, just wanna run up and flex
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