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Ray Reaves
Ray Reaves
Songwriter
Fontaine
Fontaine
Songwriter

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Bitches kissing bitches Just to hit my hit list Rap ain't made me rich yet But still piqued they interest Niggas like to sneak they disses Quick to tweet and bitch its Funny how some geek done freaked they sisters May delete these niggas Best pray to god that my aim is off But it never is I'm hella lit, but ain't ever slipping I'm meant to live in your television I could make a killing if I sell my vision But I'll kill a nigga tryna tell it different Young boy done got hella wisdom Born trill so I can tell who isn't Talk too much and get done Bitches always flock because the kids hung I talk on my cock too much the shits dumb Also its true its got some chicks sprung Hot since a toddler talking my shit Fucked broads in my whip since I was like 18 We weren't dating, I was mating With like 8 ting's, stop hating Best mind ya biz, If I spy your bitch And I like your bitch, Then she's mine ya bitch I've been fly as shit, Since like 96 I get high a bit, bruh my minds been drifting Despised by Christians for my life of sinning Can't deny I'm living how I fucking want Saying fuck the law and mother fuck a fraud Just a boss ass nigga steady stunting hard I'm gone make a billie Cuz I want to Ain't shit that I can't do Matter fact I want two Shout out to my mom dukes She told me that Anythings Possible And can't nobody stop you, so I'm gone take over the world cuz I want to Yeah, Cuz I want to yep, Cuz I want to I could take your favourite girl if I want to Yep, If I want to, Flex cuz I want to Nigga whats popping This shit that I'm droppings feeling like hits of the rock and These bitches be mobbing Trying to get to my Cochran Glove doesn't fit so I'll quit Or I'm hitting it raw then switching to sodomy Shawty on her knees cuz she wanna please The young prodigy cuz she's proud of me I bet y'all wanna live my life But just if y'all skip to the highlights My mental health is on cyanide Should get some help but bruh why try When I get to hell I'll feel lifelike Cuz a living hells what my life's like Wish that shit was well in my hindsight Better wish me well, I might skydive Pussy pills and potions Help conceal emotions Never heals em but I've still been hoping I can seal the open Wounds and turn savage I've been known to burn cabbage While alone and writing raps Up in my zone and wrecking havoc On the bastards that throw shade on me They finna catch a fade from me I know they only hate on me Cuz I'm what all they aim to be So y'all can miss me With the back talk You can kiss my ass and suck my black cock Bitch I spit that crack rock I'm gone make a billie Cuz I want to Ain't shit that I can't do Matter fact I want two Shout out to my mom dukes She told me that Anythings Possible And can't nobody stop you, so I'm gone take over the world cuz I want to Yeah, Cuz I want to yep, Cuz I want to I could take your favourite girl if I want to Yep, If I want to, Flex cuz I want to
Writer(s): Fontaine, Ray Reaves Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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