Lyrics:
Ain't another woman that can take your spot
My
If I wrote you a symphony
Just to say how much you mean to me (what would you do?)
If I told you
Ain't another woman that can take your spot
My
If I wrote you a symphony
Just to say how much you mean to me (what would you do?)
If I told you
We all got raw
I got tree, Benny the pastry man
Soon as the package touch Ima make these scram
Once you get yours it went through 18 hands
Pull up
rays
Day five of the week got sun rays
So how do I spend my Thursdays
Got a 10am lecture buh I'm always late for my breakfast
Got to school by noon
the moon's sleeping
And cloud turns gray, in the center is your sun ray
I thought it was heaven but your hell's that burning
'Cause your lightness, makes me
the coldest niggas, better mention me
Rolling up, you can fly with me, where's your energy
Loaded up, you can die quickly, show my enemies
Baby said she fucking
of hope around you,
circling in the air,
lighted by a prayer.
I'll be your candle on the water,
this flame inside of me will grow.
Keep holding on, you'll
like Jason
Money stack and racks and raps
Rip by Ray, Mishap, and Epitats
'Cause suckers are scared straight
Prepare for the wrath
A psychopath when
the back door
Please don't ever ever get up for me anymore
Ooh, t'aint no ray of sunshine
Glory bound, get your hands up now
Gettin' glory bound, get
Rock me babe
Freaks on the left and freaks on the right
Grab your partner, hold him tight
Put your hands in his Levi's
Hold his rear while he grips
Shazam's
Bust this K ray J no cam
cnd you on the phone screaming !
What?
I'm with blockwork told him to give me a min for me to just flip this blockwork
ashes
In a cosmic ray
You fell into no end
But you got out okay
Oh
Give me your hand
I need to see
Where's your reality
Give me your hand
I need
Nigga im Ray Charles
Don't need to see
To know my talent
This what I'm made for
Was down by 10
I'm up by 12
I had to up the score
My mama bills won't
what you'd want
Shit, aye
If your listening, u know my parent's dead & gone
And I'm still hurt, but it gets to me when people say I should move on, HUH?
give a fuck, I'll push ya hat back
Still sellin dubs, nigga, that's fact
You can hit me on the cell pimp, that's that
I had to pawn my chain and grab
Yeah, it's your boy Young Thang, calling this one Lakewood Lane
Ray's got his boom boom room, I got my crib over there at Lakewood Lane man
Ray's
running out of love
Yeah
Tell me when you had enough
Yeah
Caught a vibe and now you stuck
With your heart in my hand I'm not the one trust
Your nirvana when
Oh yeah, baby when I see you smile at me
Baby there's nothing
In this world that could ever do
What a touch of your hand can do
It's like nothing
Oh yeah, baby when I see you smile at me
Baby there's nothing
In this world that could ever do
What a touch of your hand can do
It's like nothing
slayed,
by that money you get slayed
shoot your wifey like im ray j
bitch we popping in with AKs
we gon shit out where you hangin
make you pussy niggas
and we been runnin since a youngn
I pick that nigga up now ya mans in the dirt
Even granny told me gotta hit a nigga where it hurt
Ray your COD I'm precise
Fingers in the air
Like you really give a damn
Peace sign up
Lemme hear you say yeah
Power to the people
Put your hands in the air
Peace sign high
in the air
Like you really give a damn
Peace sign up
Lemme hear you say yeah
Power to the people
Put your hands in the air
Peace sign high
Like you
Verse 1
This is the tale of a man
Called Ray
Never commits
Or comes to play
Quick of tongue
Not by the pen
Leaves you waiting
Till the very end
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