Babyface Ray - Idols lyrics
Babyface Ray [Marcellus Rayvon Register] Detroit, Michigan, U.S. 🇺🇸
[Babyface Ray - Idols lyrics]
Yeah
Nigga got a few cups
Floatin' through this motherfucker
Man
Nigga got the syrup with the champagne flow
You hear me?
For real, my niggas step in designer
(Steppin', swervin', servin'
You know what
I'm sayin'? Same old shit
Stayin' lit)
From the dirt, rock diamonds
(Niggas be like this, we iced up now)
Eatin' good, still grindin'
(Still grindin', nigga, feel me?)
The street niggas was idols
Street niggas and dealers, they my niggas
Can't help how we raised
Fuck playin', we go and get it (Mmm-mmm)
I done seen a lot
Got scars from bein' a witness
(Mhm)
Touch down, shop, fuck mail
We take it with us
(I'm gone)
Hopped out Glock, Rodeo
They takin' pictures
(Who?)
Wock' my pop, left hand
It look like glitter
(Yeah)
Soakin' game from the ones
Probably wouldn't be this
You ain't got tunnel vision
Probably never be shit
(Never be shit)
Gotta lock in, focus, when you up
Hoes notice
Keep it in, if you don't
Same bitch turn bogus
(Fuck her)
Foreign whip up to date
Drive the bitch like it's stolen
Fresh as hell
Thinkin' pape' with a thick bitch rollin'
(Fresh as hell)
Ten milli', one up top, yeah
That big bitch on me
(Yeah)
Young nigga screamin' opps, fuck that
Get money
(Fuck that shit)
I been heavy on the trust
Give a fuck if you love me
Don't complain in the rain, 'cause
When shit get sunny
Nigga
(Tryna tell you, look)
For real, my niggas step in designer
(Yeah)
From the dirt, rock diamonds
(Exotic everything, nigga)
Eatin' good, still grindin'
The street niggas was idols
Street niggas and dealers, they my homies
(Yeah)
Don't advise you run up on me
You don't know me
(Fuck is you?)
Came from zero like Brodie, now who want it?
(Yeah)
Nigga, hate the game, not the player
Pretty Tony
(Nigga, hate the game)
Niggas say your name not
Clean, boy, your papers
Gotta show me
(What?)
Tryna blend with the gang
But it's real niggas only
(Real niggas only)
Steppin' all foreign
Got me feelin' like Ginóbili
(Steppin' all foreign)
Tryna fight a demon
Pop a pill to beat a zone
For real, my niggas step in designer
(Steppin', swervin', servin'
You know what
I'm sayin'? Same old shit
Stayin' lit)
From the dirt, rock diamonds
(Niggas be like this, we iced up now)
Eatin' good, still grindin'
(Still grindin', nigga, feel me?)
The street niggas was idols
Nigga got a few cups
Floatin' through this motherfucker
Man
Nigga got the syrup with the champagne flow
You hear me?
For real, my niggas step in designer
(Steppin', swervin', servin'
You know what
I'm sayin'? Same old shit
Stayin' lit)
From the dirt, rock diamonds
(Niggas be like this, we iced up now)
Eatin' good, still grindin'
(Still grindin', nigga, feel me?)
The street niggas was idols
Street niggas and dealers, they my niggas
Can't help how we raised
Fuck playin', we go and get it (Mmm-mmm)
I done seen a lot
Got scars from bein' a witness
(Mhm)
Touch down, shop, fuck mail
We take it with us
(I'm gone)
Hopped out Glock, Rodeo
They takin' pictures
(Who?)
Wock' my pop, left hand
It look like glitter
(Yeah)
Soakin' game from the ones
Probably wouldn't be this
You ain't got tunnel vision
Probably never be shit
(Never be shit)
Gotta lock in, focus, when you up
Hoes notice
Keep it in, if you don't
Same bitch turn bogus
(Fuck her)
Foreign whip up to date
Drive the bitch like it's stolen
Fresh as hell
Thinkin' pape' with a thick bitch rollin'
(Fresh as hell)
Ten milli', one up top, yeah
That big bitch on me
(Yeah)
Young nigga screamin' opps, fuck that
Get money
(Fuck that shit)
I been heavy on the trust
Give a fuck if you love me
Don't complain in the rain, 'cause
When shit get sunny
Nigga
(Tryna tell you, look)
For real, my niggas step in designer
(Yeah)
From the dirt, rock diamonds
(Exotic everything, nigga)
Eatin' good, still grindin'
The street niggas was idols
Street niggas and dealers, they my homies
(Yeah)
Don't advise you run up on me
You don't know me
(Fuck is you?)
Came from zero like Brodie, now who want it?
(Yeah)
Nigga, hate the game, not the player
Pretty Tony
(Nigga, hate the game)
Niggas say your name not
Clean, boy, your papers
Gotta show me
(What?)
Tryna blend with the gang
But it's real niggas only
(Real niggas only)
Steppin' all foreign
Got me feelin' like Ginóbili
(Steppin' all foreign)
Tryna fight a demon
Pop a pill to beat a zone
For real, my niggas step in designer
(Steppin', swervin', servin'
You know what
I'm sayin'? Same old shit
Stayin' lit)
From the dirt, rock diamonds
(Niggas be like this, we iced up now)
Eatin' good, still grindin'
(Still grindin', nigga, feel me?)
The street niggas was idols