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lil uzi vibes - yn jay & louie ray lyrics

[intro: louie ray]
(f*ck the fire, we got grease)
what the f*ck she mean we ain’t got it on us? (f*ck you, n*gga)
comfortable in here, i got my hood in here
bro gon’ get your nose wiped tonight, we call him booger bear
yeah (it’s bluestrip, baby), okay
i feel comfortable in here tonight, i got on— yeah

[verse 1: louie ray]
i feel comfortable in here tonight, i got my hood in there
i can make my brodie wipe your nose, we call him booger bear
i’m gettin’ high, walkin’ through the mall, i got my ‘wood in there
they know me at the mgm detroit, they say i’m good in there
i f*cked meghan goods in there, i’m the type to pull the hair
my benz one of the cleanest rides ridin’, can’t even poot in there
oh, also, i was placed inside your trap, yeah, i must do oot in there
so many shots gon’ come from me and jay, gon’ think a group in there
it’s so many pasta spoons inside my trap like we make soup in there (sh*t)
garage bit, we could park our cars or we can hoop in there
she bad bad, n*gga, f*ck protection, i’m gon’ shoot in there
you say you put your foot inside her ass, i put my boot in there

[verse 2: yn jay]
d*mn, how the f*ck you say it’s beef with dog but that’s your mans now?
they signed me for way too much, turned my advance down
they know i got my grill from johnny dang because it stand out
my n*gga got gun pokin’ out in public, that fn out
i give bro the guitar ’cause he gon’ rock out like a band out
this n*gga used to be my biggest opp, but he a fan now
he walked in, them n*ggas set the play and then he ran out
i walked in, i got four pockets full, i got my bands out
i told louie, “bring the bands out”
unc’ in the kitchen cookin’, i told auntie, “bring the pan out”
i ain’t have nowhere to go, no, i was stayin’ at my mans house
that n*gga had some money but it ran out
respect, this b*tch keep callin’ while i’m in the studio, you messy
oh, my bad, i forgot to tell you that i f*cked your bestie
i don’t never use my phone, i don’t send no messages
i ain’t gotta wear my charm, i just wear [?]
[verse 3: louie ray]
uh, i’m talkin’ business on the nexus
i feel like this rap can help me out, i found my exit
my new hoes don’t even be messy, it’s my exes (sh*t)
i ride with just a doobie worth of weed when i’m in texas (yeah, yeah)
i’m gon’ buy the first car fly ’cause i’m a jetski
my kids won’t never see the struggle, i’m gon’ bless ’em
when people ask me for somethin’ understandable, i help ’em
the labels want me ’cause i’m hard to understand, but i’m careful
i do not make decisions off impulse, i’m not irrational (ayy)
i’m gon’ make some money off your block like it’s my avenue (ayy)
i’m gon’ bring back millions off of rap and put my bag to use
i be rappin’ ’bout forever grindin’, sh*t, i am the youth
i ain’t lied to y’all since i’ve been rhymin’, sh*t, i am the truth
name a summer you ain’t seen me shinin’, i got [?] to prove it

[verse 4: yn jay]
ah
why’d y’all give dog the gun to shoot? you know he scared to do it
play like a piano on the organ, i make scary music
you ain’t really walkin’ him down right, you gotta step into it

- yn jay louie ray lyrics

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