[Intro: Babyface Ray]
Yeah
Woke up on the right side of the bed, you know what I mean? It's a good day
[Verse 1: Babyface Ray]
My people believe in me, I'm thinkin' for three niggas
My name attached, be careful, it's makin' me look silly
I did it without you, actually, I thought you would fuck with it
You gettin' too much of it, it's startin' to make us desperate
I been out of reach, I'm here if the plug askin'
Love hurt the worst, I fuck and cut off the baddest
They tell me plan for the future, I thought they was tryna use me
Fuck you mean I'm the greatеst? I'm focusin' on this music
Slowin' down on the drugs, that shit be makin' me stupid
Kiss and tеll with these bitches, I gotta watch how I'm movin'
Wake up and pinch me, my life, it like a movie
His and hers sinks, my shower next to jacuzzi
Face on the scene, let me mack my shit
I got watches at my jeweler, I forgot that shit
You been humble for too long, let me pop my shit
Wear it once and then I let my youngins rock that shit
Goin' hard in the paint, they tryna block my shit
Boy, I shop at Selfridges, you ain't got this yet
Gettin' texts from my pops like, "Is we rich yet?"
Hell yeah, but I'm ballin', let me pause, reset
Send my dog to the vet, niggas sick, I can tell niggas startin' to stress
This bitch solid, caught her lyin', still never confessed
I opened DM's sayin' she miss me, baby, let me think back
'Cause you know how I get
Years in, no elevation, niggas losin' respect
Man, that bag been around since [?][1:13]
Puttin' food on the table, I ain't even eat yet
Mean what I say, baby, I'ma be back
Conversations with Santana, Gucci shit at recess
Yeah, huh, ayy
I want a corporate thug, my thugs ain't thinkin' corporate
Baddies in my circle behind me while I'm perfomin'
Through the city like a lord, you know my guys enormous
Tryna get a hit, we used to hit it with doorman
Dropped me in the grass, it's niggas thinkin' extortion
Meals on the table, I'm tryna get me a portion
Yeah, yeah
Yeah, some will take it, they spinnin' like Wheel of Fortune
It ain't good, ain't bad, but let me paint you a portrait (Ooh)
Yeah
Woke up on the right side of the bed, you know what I mean? It's a good day
[Verse 1: Babyface Ray]
My people believe in me, I'm thinkin' for three niggas
My name attached, be careful, it's makin' me look silly
I did it without you, actually, I thought you would fuck with it
You gettin' too much of it, it's startin' to make us desperate
I been out of reach, I'm here if the plug askin'
Love hurt the worst, I fuck and cut off the baddest
They tell me plan for the future, I thought they was tryna use me
Fuck you mean I'm the greatеst? I'm focusin' on this music
Slowin' down on the drugs, that shit be makin' me stupid
Kiss and tеll with these bitches, I gotta watch how I'm movin'
Wake up and pinch me, my life, it like a movie
His and hers sinks, my shower next to jacuzzi
Face on the scene, let me mack my shit
I got watches at my jeweler, I forgot that shit
You been humble for too long, let me pop my shit
Wear it once and then I let my youngins rock that shit
Goin' hard in the paint, they tryna block my shit
Boy, I shop at Selfridges, you ain't got this yet
Gettin' texts from my pops like, "Is we rich yet?"
Hell yeah, but I'm ballin', let me pause, reset
Send my dog to the vet, niggas sick, I can tell niggas startin' to stress
This bitch solid, caught her lyin', still never confessed
I opened DM's sayin' she miss me, baby, let me think back
'Cause you know how I get
Years in, no elevation, niggas losin' respect
Man, that bag been around since [?][1:13]
Puttin' food on the table, I ain't even eat yet
Mean what I say, baby, I'ma be back
Conversations with Santana, Gucci shit at recess
Yeah, huh, ayy
I want a corporate thug, my thugs ain't thinkin' corporate
Baddies in my circle behind me while I'm perfomin'
Through the city like a lord, you know my guys enormous
Tryna get a hit, we used to hit it with doorman
Dropped me in the grass, it's niggas thinkin' extortion
Meals on the table, I'm tryna get me a portion
Yeah, yeah
Yeah, some will take it, they spinnin' like Wheel of Fortune
It ain't good, ain't bad, but let me paint you a portrait (Ooh)
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