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robert ray - been off in it lyrics

[intro]
i been off in it for a minute…yea…

[verse 1]
i been off in it for a minute
boys been plotting against me since the beginning
i just pray they don’t k!ll me til i been winning
young n-ggas live, old folks call it sinning
i been waiting for a b-tch n-gga to check me
can’t eat, cause she don’t get paid til next week
out here trying to make a million off my next beat
but pretty women already trying to s-x me
neck please, real n-ggas steady showing love
riding wit my young n-gga just to meet his plug
he’s a little white boy from the suburbs
so won’t n0body even think he be selling drugs
just cause a n-gga sing dont mean he soft tho
i pray for n-ggas that even try to provoke me
i think they mad because they girl love my high notes
and she sees im everything that they won’t be
og, slowly trying to make a lane
i ain’t really hearing much of what these n-ggas saying
but if i hear them talking sweet through the grapevine
then ima have to show these boys it ain’t play time
i ain’t lying, always telling me she love me
i f-cking hate it when she say that
cause how the f-ck could you love me
when it take you 5 days just to text back
f-ck that, getting paid 7.25
beg a man making racks for a f-cking raise
i understand that im still out here getting paid
but i can’t help feeling like a f-cking slave
boys be saying they, crush dimes and bust nines
when they touchdown my n-gga
i be like, f-ck lying in punchlines
when its crunch time my n-gga

[hook/bridge]
nah, nah, nah

[verse 2]
better not stop that, pop that
baby where yo top at, drop that
see me bout to rock that, they cop that
cop cat, but im not mad, i got cash
and baby girl got back, and if she’s real she can see
ain’t another n-gga in the game like me
can’t another n-gga do his thang like me
f-ck around and get a bad b-tch brain like me
whatcha mean, lil n-gga this is real life
so we don’t really give a f-ck bout what you feel like
i done said im the best in my weight cl-ss
and fake rappers steady proving that im still right
why my ex girl acting like i still care?
there’s a reason for you wishing i was still there
but im a young -ss n-gga on the grind
so for you and your sh-t i ain’t really got time
got d-mn, cold blooded -ss n-gga from the south
chilling wit some boys got 250 for an ounce
got some boys getting a’s tryna go a different route
either way it goes we buying mama a house
either way it goes we never letting her go
and thats the reason why we ain’t never loving a ho
and she praying satan ain’t never taking my soul
but i know, that my boys, ain’t never breaking the code
dont worry bout it, it’s my job to make sure you heard bout it
n-ggas buy a house just to slang birds out it
they be all up in the lane that i drive
so i cut it all off and make a f-ck n-gga swerve out it
name a n-gga get down like this
swear to god n-ggas tryna sound like this
f-ck around take a n-gga crown like this
f-ck around make em bow down real quick

i be like d-mn my palms been itching homie yea yea
probably why your ex girl been wishing for me yea yea
d-mn…

- robert ray lyrics

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