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Chill Type Ray

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Pull up to the store a couple dollars in the tank

Eyes glazed in the haze mane I'm headed to the bank

Rolling in my lane ya boy fly just like a crane

Clean though I'm simple and plain

I leave a stain a plug and a outlet gotta get the change

Low key might not know me, specially them lames

Grilling grain no I ain't the same we got different brains

Hustler do this for the love ion trip on fame

Easy grind I just take my time chill wit marry Jane

In Fla where it rains and then it's sunshine
Watch ya boy burn it down when the sunrise
Scrambled eggs turkey bacon with the hash browns, south side still rolling watch me come down,I still throw a piece Sigh for my frenemies
Chuck the duchess, it's all love if you Kin of me

One deep can't nobody knock my energy, I just wanted to live peacefully simply, I didn't really need material it isn't Me, these swagger jackers Maury Paul edge how they kidding me

They want the fans but don't got nun to give 'em b,we living giving niggas soundtracks to the living,don't trip I keep The chill niggas creeping on a come up while dudes be in the club tweaking,I want some cheese to keep the tree Lit, bills paid it ain't easy but worth it,bro what's ya purpose you should be lurkin,i ain't perfect foreal but I'm certain Champion sweatpants tryna get the money knocks,back then they would've thought I was selling rocks and spread Em' to my people just like some chicken pox.

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