Lyrics:
Like this world's closing in on me,
And there's no way of breaking free
And then I see you reach for me
Sometimes I want to give up
I want to give
this world's closing in on me,
And there's no way of breaking free
And then I see you reach for me
Sometimes I want to give up
I want to give in, I want
call me Ray
Shoot up your crib i'll be back again
We go to war we want all the smoke
We go to war we stay with the poles
Yeah yeah
We go to war we want
grader, in my science class
And I done seen the pussy, yeah boy I'm movin fast
See I was taught by, and I was taught I
better move on somethin fast if I
yeah boy I'm moving fast
See I was taught by, and I was taught I
Better move on something fast if I thought I
Could claim a dame, or game her brain
You see I wake up in the morning
Grab my blunt and pull my dick up out this bitch mouth (where that at?)
I'm feeling like making this bitch
Iron
Don't fuss we seein eye to eye
I push the 6 and pass by you're 5
And rush hour in ya ride
Your girl by my side
We gon crush tonight right?
ray j chorus:
a drive by
Or Ray Ray get stopped by the one time
This ain't your crib don't drink the Kool Aid
Or touch the radio
Sit down before it too late
Buckle up
My flow was opium, we cock bottles and open them
The relevance
Stop by, tryna see a nigga
All I buy is these trees, king
100 ki's in them
(Great John on the beat by the way)
Look
Boy, we jackin' war, we ain't jackin' beef
Niggas wanna fight, put him in the sheets
.30 got the ray
walked in the valley with the vibe but by carrying the time
But they hassle me to drive
Can I dive, high, glide, by, try, get it up
See the enemies are
the one breathing?
Ninety-five south, don't ever try and follow
Fuck around, get hit by the hollow
Ray Benzino, Grand Marciano, Bad Boys, Made Men live
don't trust a wedding ring
Yappa goin' bada-boom, yappa goin' bada-bing
Ray Charles, I can't see, Aretha Franklin, let it sing
Yappa goin' bada-boom,
jump in
Ask me again do I trust you, baby that depends
What these bitches want from a nigga
I ain't down to pillow talk wit her
Askin questions bout
old routine
cs people keep racing by
(keep racing by)
The ray of sun
It waits for no one
24 hours are not enough
But what maybe
We still keep
We be chilling like we in Vegas
Stacking this papers like wages
Serving this niggas like waiters
No dey see you I'm in ray bans
We be chilling like
you un poquito
Finito excuse me I'm just tryna
Keep it C note
Remember back then all them bitches
Who would play me
When I was broke and now they
Want
blu-ray
You don't wanna see none of my niggas on our crusade
I ain't even seen no sleep in like three days
God bring it back Bring it back with that replay
nice here, staying up late
Watch the night sky, you by my side
Till the sun rise, feel the sun ray
Oh it feels nice, warm I'm embraced
Loving this type,
home
Bitch too bad but I still want her gone
I go Ray Charles on these dudes I can't see em
Been snipin' his girl now he hot in my dm
I got these racks,
nigga cheers
Over there niggas lame niggas weird
When I look in the mirror I see real
I could care less how you feel
Don’t know which ho I want but it’s
and listen, lil' bitch
Bet not say nothing
Glock 40 with a beam, ever held a ray gun?
I can see it in yo eyes
You never set the play up
Looked her in her eyes,
Your fav ,no dey compare with me
Pull up in a black Mercedes
Looking all fresh and clean
J'ray baby pon the M-I-C
You know what time it is (gbedu de o)
I
And I know want to know can you see me, 'cause I feel it
If you see me feeling good today
Remind me to stop all the clocks on the wall
'Cause you
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