Young OG LUCKI (Ft. Babyface Ray)

[Intro: Babyface Ray]
(GOONTEX) Yeah
Probably ain't gonna know who this nigga be (That's a ten-piece wing thing, thing)
Hm, yeah

[Chorus: Babyface Ray]
Ayy, still that nigga, been that nigga (Still that nigga)
Whip no key with the windshield tinted (Uh-uh)
Young OG, can't hurt my image
Ho keep starin', tell her "Take my pictures"
Stick like a C4 'round with switches
Who are you when you log off Insta'? (Yeah)
One of the two, why lie a magician?
Cross a nigga out like a Chrome Heart denim (Yeah)

[Verse 1: Babyface Ray]
Yeah, all praise for the most high (All praise to the most—)
I'm just thankful for the obstacles I done been through, I do the most now (Now I do the most)
It get wicked, pray for my city, niggas was up, but they broke now (Woah)
It get tricky, better pay attention, ain't no playin' with me, makin' folks cry (Gone)
Ran up a big boy check, lost my niggas, shit, don't even know (Pfft)
Made a bitch hook my hip like it missed me, oh, I can't leave the house (Yeah)
Trap phone nigga out the hood, just like Shaq, he won't leave the block
Tell a broke bitch, "What's good, eat this dick," that's how you feed a thot (Ayy)

[Chorus: Babyface Ray & LUCKI]
Ayy, still that nigga, been that nigga (Still that nigga)
Whip no key with the windshield tinted (Uh-uh)
Young OG, can't hurt my image
Ho keep starin', tell her "Take my pictures"
Stick like a C4 'round with switches
Who are you when you log off Insta'? (Ayy, yeah)
One of the two, why lie a magician? (Ayy)
Cross a nigga out like a Chrome Heart denim (Ayy, ayy, yeah)