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babyface ray - real niggas don't rap lyrics

[intro]
d_mn, marco done turnt that sh_t up
how i’m ‘posed to tell my n_ggas stop gettin’ money?

[verse]
what i’m supposed to tell my young n_ggas? (yeah)
wild and don’t give a f_ck, a 100k it ain’t enough (n_gga)
pandemic has been boring, i been runnin’ money up (yeah)
how can these n_ggas hate me? i been showing only love
i caught a baddie in the airport, wanna get her tummy tuck
d_mn you look good, she said “nah i look great” (yes)
skin like honey with a coke bottle shape (yeah)
squeeze it ’til it’s empty on yo’ lil’ pretty face (ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy)
i took her to the club, she consider it a date
money flying, thesе b_tches wanna go wit’ me
fall in line, i’m pullin’ up four_hundrеd deep
she want time, you know i rather hug the street
i know some street n_ggas don’t rap (they don’t rap at all)
yeah, i know some millionaires don’t rap (don’t touch the money)
i know some real k!llers don’t rap (real)
ayy i’m a real n_gga, no rap (ayy)
they asking questions, like “how i really feel about it?” (mhm)
sh_t i’m cool, if i can get a million out it (double up)
i slept on air mattress, on a mat
no money, no hope of blowing up off rap
n_gga brought his ho around, she cut her eye, i double back (yeah)
n_ggas jogging in place, so right now i’m running lap (i’m running lap)
the top feel better than the bottom, i admit (whole lot)
ooh you wet, f_ck these n_ggas, show yo’ wrist (what up)
rap n_ggas got rap beef, make a diss (why)
f_ck that, i counted up a hundred making this
you scared to let your nuts hang, you won’t ever take a risk (crazy)
we talking ’bout some money, i guess you can live without it (sucker)
the ride a little longer when you out here living honest (living honest n_gga)
i was getting hungry, tryna ride to benihana
four in the morning, out here playing spin the bottle (what)
spin off in the truck before i turn in, get to swallowin’ (yeah, yeah, yeah)
babygirl called, said “she having n_gga problems”
you ain’t gotta pout, you can get this sh_t, i got it (i got it)
20k in saks, i’m just dressing up my closet (real)
nine in the morning and i’m catching a deposit
i know some street n_ggas don’t rap (they don’t rap at all, yeah)
i know some millionaires don’t rap (yeah)
(don’t touch the money)
i know some real k!llers don’t rap (real)
ayy i’m a real n_gga, no rap (ayy)
you acting funny, you a rapper huh?
she’ll blow herself better than a vacuum, huh (yeah)
sh_t tight so you hope that she don’t ask for nothing (yeah)
but when she do, you gon’ tell her “that you stackin, huh?” (ayy)
yeah, move through the crowd with charisma
make ya ho move without speaking like matilda
i done did numbers on the 7k fielder (facts)
pull up, serve a n_gga in his hood, i ain’t trippin’ (where you at?)
face in his laptop, he said he got a ticket now (yeah)
poa got you living like you moving chickens, huh? (oh, yeah)
bro said his rollie’ been patek, get a richard now (oh, yeah)
boy said it right, f_ck a number and that sh_t en route (no cap)
[outro]
no cap, no cap, no cap
(sh_t en route, sh_t en route)

- babyface ray lyrics

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