RayGun! (feat. Xarri)

Bad lil bitch man I told her to shake some
Keep a few
We gon' pull up with ray guns
Stealin' my swag they ain't think that I'd say nun
Don't worry bout me nigga go get yo cake up
Cold hearted nigga don't care if we break up
Was a small nigga had to go get my weight up
Sippin' on brews, beer man I'm wasted
On the way to the top they hatin' they can't face it
Bad lil bitch man I told her to shake some
Keep a few
We gon' pull up with ray guns
Stealin' my swag they ain't think that I'd say nun
Don't worry bout me nigga go get yo cake up
Cold hearted nigga don't care if we break up
Was a small nigga had to go get my weight up
Sippin' on brews, beer man I'm wasted
On the way to the top they hatin' they can't face it

Hop out the coupe I'm higher than a spaceship
I up the Glock and gave that boy a face lift
Back in this bitch, back to the basics
My diamonds white hittin' like they racists
Up in the crib sippin' casamigo
Gettin these chips I ain't talkin' Fritos
Boostin tha work my niggas movin kilos
Shootin my shot hit it like a free throw
Out with the gang and we rockin black shit
Freaky lil hoe and she was a black bitch
And it's fuck that nigga Iayze he up on some rat shit
If a niggga want smoke lights, camera, action
And my pockets stay swole just like a fat kid
Shoot at his feet that nigga started dancin'
Might do a drill free that nigga Kay Flock
Up in designer I still let the "K" pop

Bad lil bitch man I told her to shake some
Keep a few
We gon' pull up with ray guns
Stealin' my swag they ain't think that I'd say nun
Don't worry bout me nigga go get yo cake up
Cold hearted nigga don't care if we break up
Was a small nigga had to go get my weight up
Sippin' on brews, beer man I'm wasted
On the way to the top they hatin' they can't face it
Bad lil bitch man I told her to shake some
Keep a few
We gon' pull up with ray guns
Stealin' my swag they ain't think that I'd say nun
Don't worry bout me nigga go get yo cake up
Cold hearted nigga don't care if we break up
Was a small nigga had to go get my weight up
Sippin' on brews, beer man I'm wasted
On the way to the top they hatin' they can't face it

Hop out the coupe I'm higher than a spaceship
I up the Glock and gave that boy a face lift
Back in this bitch, back to the basics
My diamonds white hittin' like they racists
Up in the crib sippin' casamigo
Gettin these chips I ain't talkin' Fritos
Boostin tha work my niggas movin kilos
Shootin my shot hit it like a free throw
Out with the gang and we rockin black shit
Freaky lil hoe and she was a black bitch
And it's fuck that nigga Iayze he up on some rat shit
If a niggga want smoke lights, camera, action
And my pockets stay swole just like a fat kid
Shoot at his feet that nigga started dancin'
Might do a drill free that nigga Kay Flock
Up in designer I still let the "K" pop



Credits
Writer(s): Nas Sharif
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