Slim Thug - Ray Charles lyrics

Yeah, hold up, Zilla, Jay, Thugga, Thugga,Thugga, Zilla I'm in love, I'm in - I'm in - love, I'm in - I'm in - love with that paper f** these n***as Middle fingers up, middle fingers up to a hater I don't see these n***as man Ray Charles All my b**hes bad and they hate ya'll All these forgies are like acorns Never fall off n***a, straight ball I'm in love, I'm in - I'm in - love, I'm in - I'm in - love with that paper f** these n***as Middle fingers up, middle fingers up to a hater I don't see these n***as man Ray Charles All my b**hes bad and they hate ya'll All these forgies are like acorns Never fall off n***a, straight ball I'm in love I'm in love with that paper Middle fingers up to my haters I'm on the penthouse outta Vegas On that ranch with no neighbours Please don't ask me for favours I work too hard when you was lazy I was up all night taking flights Get my grind on you was lazy Stop staring at a n***a crazy What you staring at would amaze I see you came up from the pavement Should be proud a street n***a made it f** you sitting on waiting on a new case Then a probation I'd rather be in a drop top with a bad b**h at the gas station Filling up with that 93, beeing where ya'll trying to be H Town down west by the gallery you might find the G SMoking up by the street Valley grade that the player made Sip, drink Moe then next Spade Don't be about till I see my grade I'm in love, I'm in - I'm in - love, I'm in - I'm in - love with that paper f** these n***as Middle fingers up, middle fingers up to a hater I don't see these n***as man Ray Charles All my b**hes bad and they hate ya'll All these forgies are like acorns Never fall off n***a, straight ball I'm in love, I'm in - I'm in - love, I'm in - I'm in - love with that paper f** these n***as Middle fingers up, middle fingers up to a hater I don't see these n***as man Ray Charles All my b**hes bad and they hate ya'll All these forgies are like acorns Never fall off n***a, straight ball I'm in love I don't see these n***as Don't wanna be these n***as I'm just being me n***a Keeping it G n***a I'm still that niga That real a** n***a That ain't over hating on nobody Still out here with guerillas Still smoke weed with the k**ers Still get paid from the dealers Still getting that game and guess what? I'm still the trillest But only real fellas It's the hustle talk And while you over there hating I just got the band out the vault To pull up my new house Still coming high like a motherf**in boss You n***as out here looking lost Some of the hustlas mad cause they a** fell off Got two bad b**hes bu*t naked in the bed Waiting on a n***a to knock em out Got a 50 milligram blue pill that'll make shelly Cut em up and sell them I'm in love, I'm in - I'm in - love, I'm in - I'm in - love with that paper f** these n***as Middle fingers up, middle fingers up to a hater I don't see these n***as man Ray Charles All my b**hes bad and they hate ya'll All these forgies are like acorns Never fall off n***a, straight ball I'm in love, I'm in - I'm in - love, I'm in - I'm in - love with that paper f** these n***as Middle fingers up, middle fingers up to a hater I don't see these n***as man Ray Charles All my b**hes bad and they hate ya'll All these forgies are like acorns Never fall off n***a, straight ball I'm in love