letra de next to a m - louie ray
[intro: louie ray]
(it’s a wayne beat)
yeah
n-gga, look up at me, i don’t talk down
(southside sh-t)
[verse 1: louie ray]
n-gga, this a walkdown
look up at me while i talk, ’cause i don’t talk down
he was playin’ thinkin’ n-ggas playin’, that’s how he caught rounds
weed strong, without smoking, you gon’ cough loud
yeah, the sports mode shift give a soft growl
i be havin’ business waitin’ on me when i touch down
i’m finna buy some more chains, ain’t enough ’round
you ain’t got no other choice but come up ’round me
f-ck a bad b-tch while she bleedin’, lay the cloth down
no excuse or reasons why she leavin’, gettin’ tossed out
we buyin’ black-owned businesses, call the boss out
i got a map of what i wanna do right her bought— ahh
yeah, right here chalked out
he wasn’t talkin’ what i’m tryna hear, that’s why i walked out
yeah, i ain’t sellin’ weed, i’m sellin’ work now
s560, sixty on a bustdown
we gettin’ money easy, pop percs, it’s needed
you don’t see n0body hatin’ on you, give ’em a reason
couple plays waitin’, so i’m flat out speedin’
i don’t owe n0body sh-t, i done been broke even
[chorus: louie ray & baby money]
i know i’m young, but i been in the game
from sellin’ dope to fistfights, i done been in the gang
i ain’t switchin’ up on the streets, still bend ’em the same
never thought i’d see an m, this money gettin’ insane
never thought i’d see an m, this sh-t get to my brain
all that fightin’ sh-t cool ’til i get to that thing
every time i switch the strap, i be switchin’ my aim
dependin’ on the kickback, boy, don’t get in the way
[verse 2: baby money]
okay, this money make me h-rny, my money make me money
ask god can he forgive me? i been trappin’ on a sunday
every day halloween, my whole gang serve pumpkins
you wanna eat, follow me, my whole gang been crunchin’
masks on, no trick-or-treat, catch somethin’ sweet
if you really love a n-gga, go and stretch one for me
f-cked up in real life, he just flex on the beat
deal money made me legal, put a check in the street
put an x on my beef, a five by the sixty
i bang two times ten and i fly out n-ggas’ b-tches
you can still own the house, i’m just buyin’ out the kitchen
thought you was real in real life, but i found out you fiction, easy money
[chorus: louie ray & baby money]
i know i’m young, but i been in the game
from sellin’ dope to fistfights, i done been in the gang
i ain’t switchin’ up on the streets, still bend ’em the same
never thought i’d see an m, this money gettin’ insane
never thought i’d see an m, this sh-t get to my brain
all that fightin’ sh-t cool ’til i get to that thing
every time i switch the strap, i be switchin’ my aim
dependin’ on the kickback, boy, don’t get in the way
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