Babyface Ray - Motown Music lyrics

Escomoe, the coolest DJ in the world
Yeah
For real, though, ayy

Ayy, I'm tryna feed the team
But it's crowded in the kitchen
If you was in my shoes
Niggas probably wouldn't have did it
Ayy, I'm tryna feed the team
But it's crowded in the kitchen
If you was in my shoes
Niggas probably wouldn't have did it

Puttin' mileage on the rental
And when I called out and
Said "I need you"
They ain't hear me
Niggas screamin' beef, but really vegan
It ain't in 'em
I ain't talked to my nigga G
He still my nigga


I ain't been spendin' time with Yell'
He still my nigga
I ain't seein' eye-to-eye with bro
But I ain't trippin'
I ain't never quittin' 'til them
Millions in my vision
When you walk alone, nigga
You don't know the feelin'
Weight on my shoulders
I don't know if I can lift it
And they say you actin' different
Money got you, here it come
And I come from the city
Niggas don't last long
If I'm still in the town
I'm waitin' 'til the bag gone
Listenin' to beats countin' cash
With my headphones
Watch that bad bitch walk away
When that bread gone
Watch those fake niggas separate
When that fame gone
I ain't talk to Weez in
A minute, it's still gang
Though
It was me and Sauce
Plenty nights watchin' rain
Ho
I bet they tell you, "Face, he ran
It up, but he ain't change
Though"

Watch the doors open, suicide watch
Twistin' too good, you can try not
Smokin' on a jet, you never been this high
Two things are certain
You born and then you die
In the meantime, I'm countin', stayin' fly
You know I'm comin' back for you, boy
Stay alive
Showed a check to my mama, man
She damn near cried
Dropped a bag on her
I can't get you out my mind
It ain't about that, fuck it, man
I miss her spendin' time
Jump out and I walk in
I ain't gotta stand in line
I don't allow security
I'm surrounded by the vibes
She'll sell her soul
I can see it in her eyes
Ooh, it's rose gold
You ever seen a red sky?
Pay enough cash, you could get a headshot
Nigga tried to snatch my brother
I got up and ran out
That's how I caught a leg shot
I'm just glad I'm here now
Niggas loved when I was broke
Why you actin' weird now?
All that motherfuckin' greed
Me and Fat Boy fell out
Got a nigga feelin' crazy, man
You supposed to be here now
That nigga cause crazy
I just wish he'd hear me out
I just wanna show support, man
I bet you hear me now
Bad hoes used to curve me
I can hear 'em cheerin' now
Saint Laurent jeans, I don't do Amiris now
Smokin' on exotic tryna keep
My spirit's high
Fucked her and her friend
Feel like I'm on Jerry now
Niggas on my line tryna know my whereabouts
I called BOA tryna get a carryout

Ayy, I'm tryna feed the team
But it's crowded in the kitchen
If you was in my shoes
Niggas probably wouldn't have did it

Niggas ain't who they say they is
What you call 'em?
I'ma do whatever for them kids
That's regardless
Girl, when you gave that pussy up
You left me heartless
Lettin' ones fly
I ain't lettin' tears fallin'
Private shoppin' in Miami
Bought a Chrome Heart joggy
Even back then
We snuck the chrome in the party
Catch a nigga out, paint his tee, Ed Hardy
My four niggas touched down with the bag
Brett Favre
I told my nigga Doo before
The deal we was ballin'
All the shit be extras when
We hear the label callin'
Niggas be all extra when them
Fuck niggas log in
Niggas doin' what when and where?
I ain't saw it
I'll move the whole damn bag
What you chargin'?
High-class hood nigga, trap like the office
Nigga, put my racks in my coffin
And when them niggas ask
Just say Face taught you

Ayy, I'm tryna feed the team
But it's crowded in the kitchen
If you was in my shoes
Niggas probably wouldn't have did it

I'ma get this money, stay humble, nigga
I could move wherever, I'm from the jungle
Nigga
They love what you doin'
They don't love you
Nigga
Any time I meet a plug, I be pluggin' niggas
Just to show 'em that it's love
Pop out thuggin' with 'em
Ain't around for hard times
But they clubbin' with you