Babyface Ray - Like Daisy Lane lyrics
Babyface Ray [Marcellus Rayvon Register] Detroit, Michigan, U.S. 🇺🇸
[Babyface Ray - Like Daisy Lane lyrics]
Know what I'm saying?
Yee' ain't tripping
You know what I'm saying? All you
Niggas getting that motherfuckin'
Trump money
Y'all niggas ain't doing nothing but
Bringing it straight to me
(Ayy Tana 'fye that shit up)
Yeah, real world nigga
Dropping all them fiends, got the block hot
(Block hot nigga)
She tryna catch a breeze, I let the top drop
(I let the top down sometimes)
Them niggas hatin' on me, they is not opps
(Them niggas hatin' on me, we ain't
Going for none of that
Not at all)
I've been gathering for a week
To make it one stop
Yeah
(Stupid ass nigga keep saying my name
I don't even know these niggas)
Thirty-five racks all on one watch
(Thirty-five racks all on the Prezi, man I
Feel like Trump, I feel like Obama
I don't know how I'm feeling)
A brick and Wockhardt all in one pop
(All in one pop man, flush that
Motherfucker down, I'm still up though
You know what I'm saying)
My nigga stay slidin', cha cha
(My nigga stay slidin', you niggas haven't
You know
What I'm saying, you never can divide us
Real mafia)
These niggas stay broke, but not I
(You stay broke, we up here)
I heard you tryna save that lil' bitch
Popeye
Pop out with the Glock out, I done got got
(I done got got)
I didn't fall back
I brought it all back when it got hot
You call in, they got a call back
He is not the guy
(He ain't the one)
I told her bring soda, Rock & Rye (Boy)
I put lil' shorty to sleep, rock-a-bye
(Put lil' shorty)
Two tones, we don't do those
(Uh, uh) , but they cool though (Cool)
It's a world, I play the game
This shit get cruel though
(It's a world)
I'm with the real mafia, I need a suit on
(I need a suit on)
Appreciate them Empire checks but
We done blew those
(Them bitches gone)
I understand you rap about this shit
But you don't move those
(You niggas wrong)
Use my face card, get the plug
And put the crew on
(I put the team on)
Nigga, what you mad at me for?
(Mad at me for?)
You know it all nigga
What you askin' me for?
(What)
Gave up the blueprint
So yo' ass shouldn't be broke
My first day with' it, sold a half a-
(A whole one really, sold a half a kilo)
I heard my name's in rooms
That I ain't been in
(I heard)
Fuck these skinny jeans
The check won't fit in
(Fuck them shit's)
Walked right through the line
Them boys can't get in
(Let me through)
She said she never seen a Lamb'
I let her sit in
(Come on)
Two-fifty for the drink
This bitch like Daisy Lane
(Like Daisy Lane)
I link up with the gang
I brought out eighty chains
(Like eighty chains)
Don't worry 'bout my cup
I feel like Lil Wayne
(Like Lil Wayne)
You gotta ask before you move
You know a nigga made
(Boy)
Lil' wave
I rock 'em both once to
Show I'm getting paid
She get a raise, been on the block for years
Man you niggas lame
Go get a job 'cause truth be told
You niggas in a nigga way
Same shit, different day
She said don't give my dick away
(Uh, uh)
I said don't give that pussy up
In Oakland rollin' Cookie up
Don't know me nigga, look me up
Just know a nigga booked as fuck (Just know)
They said I couldn't leave the crib
I cooked this up
(I cooked this up)
My migo gave it to me
Unc' he hooked this up
(To me, unc' he hooked this up)
(Ayy Tana 'fye that shit up)
Yee' ain't tripping
You know what I'm saying? All you
Niggas getting that motherfuckin'
Trump money
Y'all niggas ain't doing nothing but
Bringing it straight to me
(Ayy Tana 'fye that shit up)
Yeah, real world nigga
Dropping all them fiends, got the block hot
(Block hot nigga)
She tryna catch a breeze, I let the top drop
(I let the top down sometimes)
Them niggas hatin' on me, they is not opps
(Them niggas hatin' on me, we ain't
Going for none of that
Not at all)
I've been gathering for a week
To make it one stop
Yeah
(Stupid ass nigga keep saying my name
I don't even know these niggas)
Thirty-five racks all on one watch
(Thirty-five racks all on the Prezi, man I
Feel like Trump, I feel like Obama
I don't know how I'm feeling)
A brick and Wockhardt all in one pop
(All in one pop man, flush that
Motherfucker down, I'm still up though
You know what I'm saying)
My nigga stay slidin', cha cha
(My nigga stay slidin', you niggas haven't
You know
What I'm saying, you never can divide us
Real mafia)
These niggas stay broke, but not I
(You stay broke, we up here)
I heard you tryna save that lil' bitch
Popeye
Pop out with the Glock out, I done got got
(I done got got)
I didn't fall back
I brought it all back when it got hot
You call in, they got a call back
He is not the guy
(He ain't the one)
I told her bring soda, Rock & Rye (Boy)
I put lil' shorty to sleep, rock-a-bye
(Put lil' shorty)
Two tones, we don't do those
(Uh, uh) , but they cool though (Cool)
It's a world, I play the game
This shit get cruel though
(It's a world)
I'm with the real mafia, I need a suit on
(I need a suit on)
Appreciate them Empire checks but
We done blew those
(Them bitches gone)
I understand you rap about this shit
But you don't move those
(You niggas wrong)
Use my face card, get the plug
And put the crew on
(I put the team on)
Nigga, what you mad at me for?
(Mad at me for?)
You know it all nigga
What you askin' me for?
(What)
Gave up the blueprint
So yo' ass shouldn't be broke
My first day with' it, sold a half a-
(A whole one really, sold a half a kilo)
I heard my name's in rooms
That I ain't been in
(I heard)
Fuck these skinny jeans
The check won't fit in
(Fuck them shit's)
Walked right through the line
Them boys can't get in
(Let me through)
She said she never seen a Lamb'
I let her sit in
(Come on)
Two-fifty for the drink
This bitch like Daisy Lane
(Like Daisy Lane)
I link up with the gang
I brought out eighty chains
(Like eighty chains)
Don't worry 'bout my cup
I feel like Lil Wayne
(Like Lil Wayne)
You gotta ask before you move
You know a nigga made
(Boy)
Lil' wave
I rock 'em both once to
Show I'm getting paid
She get a raise, been on the block for years
Man you niggas lame
Go get a job 'cause truth be told
You niggas in a nigga way
Same shit, different day
She said don't give my dick away
(Uh, uh)
I said don't give that pussy up
In Oakland rollin' Cookie up
Don't know me nigga, look me up
Just know a nigga booked as fuck (Just know)
They said I couldn't leave the crib
I cooked this up
(I cooked this up)
My migo gave it to me
Unc' he hooked this up
(To me, unc' he hooked this up)
(Ayy Tana 'fye that shit up)