Babyface Ray - I Can't Rap Foreva lyrics
Babyface Ray [Marcellus Rayvon Register] Detroit, Michigan, U.S. 🇺🇸
[Babyface Ray - I Can't Rap Foreva lyrics]
Yeah, yeah mm, mm, mm, mm
Shit ain't 'bout nothin' for real yeah, ayy
Hoes still flockin', streets on lock (Lock)
Phone still ringin', ice still blingin'
Yeah, it ain't no pressure
Shoot a stack or better (Ain't no pressure)
Plannin' my escape, I can't rap forever
Yeah, what would you do? Niggas playin'
Tryna assassinate my character
Move a couple G's before night
That's how you playin', huh?
All the real niggas catch a head
Keep your head low
You know I might be the latest ever
What you rap for? Niggas copy
They ain't got nothin' better to do
Yeah, my niggas wild, young
And reckless with nothin' better to do
I'm in Marni, got mе itching
I got money in my sight
Just a lil' baecation
Takin' Wocky on a flight
She don't know English
Call mе papi from the 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
Hoes still flockin', streets on lock
Phone still ringin', ice still blingin'
Yeah, it ain't no pressure
Shoot a stack or better (Ain't no pressure)
Plannin' my escape, I can't rap forever
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
Niggas 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
Button on that bitch
Bro won't use the analogue
Woke up out my sleep like
"Where's the antidote?"
12 got behind me, I ain't even panic though
(Mmm-mmm)
Love me a ratchet, curve the baddest hoes
Yeah, that's just how a nigga is (For real)
First I go and buy it
Then I buy the shit again
Flew to NYC and went shopping for the kids
Hoes still flockin', streets on lock
Phone still ringin', ice still blingin'
Yeah, it ain't no pressure
Shoot a stack or better (Ain't no pressure)
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
Shoot a stack or better (Ain't no pressure)
Plannin' my escape, I can't rap forever
Shit ain't 'bout nothin' for real yeah, ayy
Hoes still flockin', streets on lock (Lock)
Phone still ringin', ice still blingin'
Yeah, it ain't no pressure
Shoot a stack or better (Ain't no pressure)
Plannin' my escape, I can't rap forever
Yeah, what would you do? Niggas playin'
Tryna assassinate my character
Move a couple G's before night
That's how you playin', huh?
All the real niggas catch a head
Keep your head low
You know I might be the latest ever
What you rap for? Niggas copy
They ain't got nothin' better to do
Yeah, my niggas wild, young
And reckless with nothin' better to do
I'm in Marni, got mе itching
I got money in my sight
Just a lil' baecation
Takin' Wocky on a flight
She don't know English
Call mе papi from the 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
Hoes still flockin', streets on lock
Phone still ringin', ice still blingin'
Yeah, it ain't no pressure
Shoot a stack or better (Ain't no pressure)
Plannin' my escape, I can't rap forever
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
Niggas 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
Button on that bitch
Bro won't use the analogue
Woke up out my sleep like
"Where's the antidote?"
12 got behind me, I ain't even panic though
(Mmm-mmm)
Love me a ratchet, curve the baddest hoes
Yeah, that's just how a nigga is (For real)
First I go and buy it
Then I buy the shit again
Flew to NYC and went shopping for the kids
Hoes still flockin', streets on lock
Phone still ringin', ice still blingin'
Yeah, it ain't no pressure
Shoot a stack or better (Ain't no pressure)
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
Shoot a stack or better (Ain't no pressure)
Plannin' my escape, I can't rap forever