Babyface Ray - Famous lyrics

Babyface Ray

Babyface Ray [Marcellus Rayvon Register] Detroit, Michigan, U.S. 🇺🇸

[Babyface Ray - Famous lyrics]

Yeah, yeah (Okay Camron)
Yeah, yeah, yeah yeah, yeah, yeah
You know a nigga just came
Back from London and shit, you know?

It used to be no furniture and now
I got Chanel blankets when it's cold
(For real)
Pray for me 'cause it's dangerous on the road
(Pray for me) i'm famous where I'm from
(yeah) , I'm famous in the States (yeah)
I'm famous overseas
(yeah) for soda my shit rose
Tryna see what a claimin'
We gon' wipe a family tree
I brought it out to blow it, baby girl
She think she scammin' me
I can't ink a deal with rappers, man
This shit too much to handle me
Wockhardt in my Fanta drink, pop out
It's a movie scene


Voices through the streets
Niggas say what they gon' do to me
Fresh since I was young
Ask the ones who went to school with me
(For real) teacher say, "You way too smart
What you actin' out for?"
You run it up, you hood rich
You think it's turned to Alpo
I'm so used to this lil' paper
Count it with my eyes closed
They tell me put the syrup down, fuck it
I'ma die slow when you born, you gotta go
You think I'ma cry? No
First advance, ain't get no jewelry, fuck it
I'ma buy dope yeah, ayy

First advance, ain't buy no jewelry, fuck it
I'ma buy dope (yeah)
Gotta figure out ways to triple this shit
First advance, except for jewelry, fuck it
I'ma buy dope yeah, gang-gang
You know I'm puttin' on the gang
Nigga puttin' on for the family
First advance, fuck some jewelry, fuck it
I'ma buy dope mob, mm
The mob gon' keep it trill
I can't leave them ones behind
I'ma put on my folks

My first time I lost some money, shit
I damn near lost my mind
I could fuck it up a hundred times
I still won't lose the grind
I got Rollies by the flavors
I don't use it for no time (No)
Baby lookin' 'cause I'm shinin'
Fuck one time, she say it's mine
(Oh, yeah)
'Bout that paper, do whatever, I get crooked
It get hard to walk that line
Man, that pill get hard to swallow 'cause
My heart be on the line
He said he wasn't gon' drop me
Fuck he walkin' for that dime
Charged me for a coffee
Ain't no coffee up in mine
She just washed the money, had so much
I crossed her eyes
Had them shooters creep up from the side
Don't be surprised
Who you gon' believe them or
Me? They tellin' lies
Brodie, he ain't Muslim
In the streets sellin' pies (Uh)
You ain't really trappin' if you
Left the scale inside, nigga
(Uh) see it on your face, boy
How you really feel inside (Uh)
All the shit I been through, I'm
Just blessed I'm still alive, yeah
(All the shit I been through)
Never seen me bitch up when it's on
They scared to ride (Come on)
You know I'm the wave and I
Ain't never made that ride (Come on)
You don't ever see him but they
Talk just like a podcast (Come on)
Today I'm feelin' good
I'm goin' shoppin' with your fine ass
I just wanna show you off
Your ex called, fuck 'em, you blow him off
Fuckin' with the boy
How? Niggas must be smokin' soft (yeah)
Rented for the whole night and I
Got some more to toss valet my shit
Pull it to the front and
Don't cut my motor off
Told that bitch, "Look, you can scam or roll
Tell me who the boss?"
Proud 'cause I be standin' on the
Business they ain't see me crawl
Top for real, don't piss me off
These niggas be CB4 sleepin' on me, oh okay
Bet his ass won't sleep no more
You know I'm a G, stickin' to the G code
Gotta keep her neat, tryna dodge a RICO
Schools with Travis Scott, Burberry peacoat
Shawty brought two friends with her
Now I'm thee and 0
I been countin' all day, sorry
I ain't leavin' home
She's hurt with the game
Now it's hard to leave me 'lone
Gotta be the nice guy
Drugs got me thinkin' wrong
Play wtih mine, we blinkin' out
We sprayin' up the

Face, haha, face, face mob, nigga
You know what the fuck goin' on
Live from the corner suite

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