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louie ray - got close lyrics

[intro]
enrgy made this one
alright
four pints of, that’s juice

[verse]
four pints of drank, that’s juice
talking to me wrong, i ain’t walking [?]
four pints of drank, that’s juice
n+gga talking to me wrong, family walking up in [?]
family walking up in [?] ’cause he got a [?]
i’m in [?] trapping, we the only goons there
if you get caught with a zip, you might make the news there
welcome to dead broke records, i make all the rules there
alright
they call me louie ray, life gucci
she only f+ck with me, that’s my coochie [?]
that louis bag done cost six racks, that’s mine
fifty thousand for a watch, clear them on my own time
i lied, it’s thirty two to be exact
i can’t justify [?] shoot at you if you a rat
if you really love me like you say you do, then get me tatted
you can buy the weed with the blunts too, it’s a package
she dnacing outside on the car for me, ok
she dancing outside on the car, alright, d+mn
she dancing outside on the car for me, this city ratchet
i don’t think it’s funny to be [?] hear them laughing
you can tell i sell weed, by the bags, but who asking?
take my grill out after i perform, wear a napkin
all white off white b+tton up
i ain’t out here selling dope, but i be cutting up
tryna hit him in his head, doing one and dones
pocketed a dime off the [?] to another club
made one fifty off the tours, do another one
eight fifty for the [?] the peanut b+tter ones
[?] my n+gga tell me [?]
you can throw the bags on me, [?] ’cause i flip dough
flint n+gga, still pushing hard action through a flip phone
i used to want to do it, but i didn’t, n+ggas [?]
ho ass hanging out the bag [?] stop [?]
switch that sh+t out for something black, ’cause it’s hot [?]
oversized vlone t, but the hat chrome
boogers on the side, so [?] fat nose
i don’t think i’m ready to get married, but my boo cold
i’ma probably wear them once or twice, then the shoes old
you see i’m riding in the sp+ceship, that’s why the crues on
so many other n+ggas out here for you, baby, move on
one fifty five in a lack, through a school zone
fell off like you was supposed to, ’cause you move wrong
i swerve side to side, feel like i’m dodging potholes
the fiends fixed some money for me, ’cause the shop closed
[?] eye level with you, but i’m not though
i buy what i want when i want, on the spot though
press you up a ten, five minutes, on the shot though
i [?] crime scene messy, i don’t mop though
he post pints on his instagrram, what he drop though?
[?] for a band, sound scam, but it’s not though
i ain’t let that n+gga get me out of no money, but he got close
it’s a whole lot of sh+t i am, but i’m not broke
he sick that he still ain’t sh+t, got a snot nose
i ain’t mad for you saying what you said, but i got close

- louie ray lyrics

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