[Intro]
(Bundles)
[Chorus: Babyface Ray]
They wanna see me fall
Baby, I'm an underdog, pockets through the wall
I could never trust a broad, they done threw me off
Trust me, baby, I'm a boss, I can pay the cost
Yeah, ayy
They wanna see me fall
Baby, I'm an underdog, pockets through the wall
I could never trust a broad, they done threw me off
Trust me, baby, I'm a boss, I can pay the cost
Ayy
[Verse 1: Babyface Ray]
Ayy
Met your ho in Lennox, tell me who's finished (Broke)
Tell me if I buy her Vaentino I can hit it (Alright)
[?][0:54] word to [?]
Cream soda full of bunch of mud, that's for Penny (Ayy)
I been blessed and I can gеt it
Every day, I'm talkin' digits (Yeah)
I'm tired of niggas hatin', thеy don't wanna see me winnin' (Nope)
I just me a lil' baby who gon' listen
Got your attention, you got L's, then you ridde with it (Come on)
Yeah, we official, if you fake, then keep your distance (Fuck out of here)
My niggas vicious, we pull up and let that stick it (Blatt)
All that pillow-talkin' 'bout a niga get your bitch hit (Ayy)
It's gon' cost me another dime to gget my wrist lit (Lit)
Never thought in a million years I'd be this lit (Damn)
Call my shooter Stephen Curry Jr., he don't miss shit (Pew, pew)
I'm on a mission, if niggas broke, they better fix it
These niggas lame as hell, we stick together, we can get rich
(Bundles)
[Chorus: Babyface Ray]
They wanna see me fall
Baby, I'm an underdog, pockets through the wall
I could never trust a broad, they done threw me off
Trust me, baby, I'm a boss, I can pay the cost
Yeah, ayy
They wanna see me fall
Baby, I'm an underdog, pockets through the wall
I could never trust a broad, they done threw me off
Trust me, baby, I'm a boss, I can pay the cost
Ayy
[Verse 1: Babyface Ray]
Ayy
Met your ho in Lennox, tell me who's finished (Broke)
Tell me if I buy her Vaentino I can hit it (Alright)
[?][0:54] word to [?]
Cream soda full of bunch of mud, that's for Penny (Ayy)
I been blessed and I can gеt it
Every day, I'm talkin' digits (Yeah)
I'm tired of niggas hatin', thеy don't wanna see me winnin' (Nope)
I just me a lil' baby who gon' listen
Got your attention, you got L's, then you ridde with it (Come on)
Yeah, we official, if you fake, then keep your distance (Fuck out of here)
My niggas vicious, we pull up and let that stick it (Blatt)
All that pillow-talkin' 'bout a niga get your bitch hit (Ayy)
It's gon' cost me another dime to gget my wrist lit (Lit)
Never thought in a million years I'd be this lit (Damn)
Call my shooter Stephen Curry Jr., he don't miss shit (Pew, pew)
I'm on a mission, if niggas broke, they better fix it
These niggas lame as hell, we stick together, we can get rich
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