Ray Charles

Barred up
Scarred up
In the parking lot Barr baby
Yeah im keeping that count right now
And that ass is low to the ground
Aint playing bout shit
And Ima hurt em off RIP
Im given my rip for the rip
Yea in that whip is gone rip
That nos in the front of the whip
Im balled up im seeing the ship
So high like im seasoned and shit
Planets apes of the seasons and shit
Dont believe me the seasons a grip
4 seasons wit bad bihhs seeing the s
You believe me im seeing some shit
In a race if im seeing some shit
In a wraith if im back on the way if
Im just trippin im seeing the shit
So season the shit
Im seasoned like brisk
Seasoned like brisk
Season the shit
Im balling for reasons in seasons
These niggas in season and shit

I been having problems lately
I been contemplating
Tryna keep my faith yeah
But I can't see who made me
I can't see who made me
I can't see who made me
I can't see who made me
I can't see you
I been having problems lately
I been contemplating
Tryna keep my faith yeah
But I can't see who made me
I can't see who made me
I can't see who made me
I can't see who made me
I can't see you

Charging a grip for the brick
Bricking like shaq in the VIP
VIP full of actors and nymphs
I can't help it a bad bihh gone strip
For the 1's and thats all that she get
Want that smoke fuck it all keep a spliff
Roll that weed and we start to exist
On them Euros we faded we all seeing shit Cuz Im
Barred up
Scarred up
Parking lot Barr baby
Superfly like a star baby
Had the birdies fore par baby
That mean take a swing at this life if you want it
You say that you love me then tease me don't taunt me
For plenty of reasons can't believe you gone be
Smoking riding catching cases with the homies
Barred up
Scarred up
Parking lot Barr baby
Super fly star baby
Had the Birdies fore par baby



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