Babyface Ray - Addy lyrics

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Babyface Ray - Addy lyrics

[Intro] (I just need my space right now) [Verse] All this fu*kin' paper got a ni**a on go (Go) I been on move, ain't been spendin' no time (Yeah) Was supposed to get my daughter, I just broke her lil' heart (Damn) I just did another walkthrough for a dime (Ten) ni**as movin' goofy, you gon' get your ass trucked (Bah) Pull up in the hood, get some weed for the drive (Yeah) Wish I could tell you ni**as different (I wish) The money is callin', I can feel my hands itchin' I can't tell you ni**as 'bout crack, no, sir (Uh-uh) When I jumped in it, I was sellin' whole chickens Percocets, Addys, and I'm still on syrup (Still on syrup) Boy hot as hell, stuffin' money in his denim (Hah) Spent six months in the rental Ooh, what a feeling (Ooh) I was fu*ked up, now I'm trippin' (Yeah) Got her waist snatched like some white Carti lenses (White) Pourin' drop up in a meeting, handlin' business (ni**a) If I pull the goons up where you at, they gon' kill you (Damn) She heard my thoughts, now she wanna ride with me (C'mon) Pussy so good, she can get away with it (Yeah) Pussy so good, she might get a wave with it (Yeah) Still the same ni**a, baby, fu*k your main ni**a (fu*k that ni**a) You wan' be gang with us, baby, let the gang hit it (Wan' be gang) When the cops get behind me, I just get a strange feeling (I don't know) Man, I had to level up, watch me turn the prices up (Yeah) You want the lifestyle, why don't you throw the dice for once? (Once) Dior shoes, rock 'em like some Nike 1's (Dior) Gold presidential more than your diamond one (No cap) I just told three labels, "Sorry, I ain't signin' nothin'" Runnin' from you co*ksu*kers, I can't let you find the goal (Runnin' from you co*ksu*kers) Pull it out the baggie, then I drop it on her tongue Two G's for the sneaks, I might only rock it once (One time) ni**a, I'm Trevani son (Yeah) With a ni**a wrong or right, we don't really give a fu*k (With a ni**a wrong or right) She used to curve me, ni**a, she say I ain't lit enough I got b*tches on b*tches, VIP ain't big enough (I got b*tches on b*tches) I done ran it up off of zero (Ran it up) Quick to leave a b*tch like Robert De Niro (Gone) Babyface Ray, you my hero (Hmm?) I'ma drink this lean all my life 'til the seal's gone (No cap) [Outro] (I just need my space right now) I know b*tch, me too fu*k wrong with you? Ho, yeah