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babyface ray - a million cash race lyrics
[intro: babyface ray]
(damjonboi)
yeah
(reuel, stop playin’ with these n_ggas)
yeah, perks got me itching
palms itchin’, palms itchin’, i’m finna_
yeah, ayy
[chorus]
a million cash race, i was in last place
get off your ass ray, get in your bag faze
psh, ayy
how you want some money (hah), but don’t want no hussle? (yeah)
it won’t hurt to love you (how?), you ain’t with us f_ckin’
yeah, uh
[verse]
i get my own money, pull my own stunts (huh)
psh, yeah
you don’t know the half of this sh_t (uh_uh)
[?] paid a house for this sh_t (mm)
couldn’t leave if i wanted ’cause i’m tied to this sh_t (ok)
good p_ssy, pretty face, but i’m tired of that (i’m straight)
b_tch, ayy, poured a line and i sip (mm)
what i f_ck off in a week you’d sign for that (wow)
i’d be lyin’ if i told you i ain’t grind for this sh_t (had to grind, n_gga)
i almost lost my mind, boutta trip (i lost my mind, n_gga)
i almost lost my life in the streets (man)
i be barely rappin’, put my life on thesе beats (life on thesе)
n_gga, i’ll f_ck your mama, put that money on your niece (yeah)
put that money up, i put my team on so we can eat (yeah)
like it was vlone, i’ll put your friends on a tee (yeah)
before i rocked a watch i had rubber bands up my sleeve (facts)
ridin’ ’round, shoppin’ tryna cop before i leave (what you got?)
which one of y’all got me if i need it? (ayy, who i got?)
pullin’ knife wounds out my back, that’s why i’m bleedin’
stepped in the booth and let my soul bleed, wish i could sing it (shoo)
man, these n_ggas playin’ foul, i can’t believe it (wow)
before i cut her off i k!lled the p_ssy, now she grievin’ (woo_wee)
look how that money had you n_ggas greedy
all that pride got you scared to say you broke, i see you leavin’ (shh)
i seen my n_gga in the casket, looked up i seen a demon (ayy)
how you gangsta, but you never seem to feel, willie beamon (ok)
i slept poolside, three b_tches drunk, must be dreamin’ (drunk)
crew side, two pieces bust, i’m a neiman
got it all, and this sh_t bigger than a book and you can’t read it (uh_uh)
man, my palms itching for that f_ckin’ money, ’cause i need it, n_gga
[outro]
(yeah)
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