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babyface ray – i can’t rap foreva lyrics

[intro]
yeah, yeah
mm, mm, mm, mm
sh+t ain’t ’bout nothin’ for real
yeah, ayy

[chorus]
hoes still flockin’, streets on lock (lock)
phone still ringin’, ice still blingin’
yeah, it ain’t no pressure, shooters stackin’ better (mmm+hmm)
plannin’ my escape, i can’t rap forever

[verse 1]
yeah, what would you do?
n+ggas playin’, tryna assassinate my character
move a couple g’s before night, that’s how you playin’, huh?
all the real n+ggas catch a head, keep your head low
you know i might be the latest ever, what you rap for?
n+ggas copy, they ain’t got nothin’ better to do
yeah, my n+ggas wild, young, and reckless with nothin’ better to do
i’m in marni, got me itching, i got monеy in my sight
just a lil’ baecation, takin’ wocky on a flight
she don’t know english, call me papi from thе ice
fiend stuck off that hit, ever seen a dog bite?
pop another pill, i’ll be in it all night
i’m back off them xannies, i can’t even talk right
[chorus]
hoes still flockin’, streets on lock
phone still ringin’, ice still blingin’
yeah, it ain’t no pressure, shooters stackin’ better
plannin’ my escape, i can’t rap forever

[verse 2]
yeah, justice all my life, i got these people wanna pay
yeah, limited edition ice sprinkled through the face
yeah, money bring problems, you would think that i’m okay
this for them times when brody used to leave me down the way
i done caught cases, put my life on the line
fall back from them hoes, put my ice in the pine
n+ggas stressed about the streets, they want stripes, so they lyin’
my dog got m’s from the streets from shootin’ dice until like 9
sometimes it be too real, cut the cameras off
b+tton on that b+tch, bro won’t use the +n+logue
woke up out my sleep like, “where’s the antidote?”
12 got behind me, i ain’t even panic though (mmm+hmm)
love me a ratchet, curve the baddest hoes
yeah, that’s just how a n+gga is (for real)
first i go and buy it, then i buy the sh+t again
flew to nyc and went shopping for the kids

[chorus]
hoes still flockin’, streets on lock
phone still ringin’, ice still blingin’
yeah, it ain’t no pressure, shooters stackin’ better
plannin’ my escape, i can’t rap forever
hoes still flockin’, streets on lock
phone still ringin’, ice still blingin’
yeah, it ain’t no pressure, shooters stackin’ better
plannin’ my escape, i can’t rap forever

- babyface ray lyrics

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