Babyface Ray - Nice Guy lyrics

Yeah, 'Rif we undefeated with these
(Pooh, you a fool for this one) for real
I ain't used to have shit so I count when
I ain't used to have to shit
(For real) , now, a nigga get everything, man
Still reachin' there
(Ayy, 'Rif, what the fuck
Man? You know what's goin' on with this one)
Shout-out all my niggas gettin'
Money right now uh

I ain't used to have shit
I count it up when I'm bored (yeah)
Beans in the cup holder
Chopstick on the floor (yeah)
Locked in, ballin' on 'em
I ain't looked at the score (Locked in)
Everfrеsh cran' apple, see Reke whеn I pour
(Rest in peace)
Bought me an ounce and went to
Post up at the store (For real)
Goyard bag
That's just for the money to hold it (Peep)
Fifteen hoes are coming through the
Back like the owner (Come on)
New M8, you can tell it's that from the motor
(yeah)

Tired of being the nice guy, overlooking shit
Nigga tried to play it slick once
So we took his shit (For real)
I shouldn't even have to ask
Baby, pull up sucking dick, yeah
(Ha) i can switch my wrist, switch the whip
Switch the (Switch my) blick'
Tired of being the nice guy overlooking shit
Nigga tried to play it slick once
So we took his shit
I shouldn't even have to ask
Baby, pull up sucking dick, yeah
I can switch my wrist, switch the whip
Switch the blick'

I got a personal shopper
Ain't hit the mall in a while now
Say she squirt, but not on me
Put a towel down fuck yo' man
I got enough to turn yo' frown around
Fake-ass thugs, ain't on shit
Must be Ramadan (Uh, huh)
This shit is in me, not on me
Shit is on me too (Too)
Plenty missions wit' my dawg
I'ma call 'em Scooby (yeah)
It ain't nothin' more important than money
Ask Scooter (Huh)
Spin the block, we hit him quick
My youngin' jab Judah (yeah)
Money stacked to the ceiling, nigga
Grab a ruler boy, is you a dealer or a user?
Watch for gold diggers 'cause
The bitches be abusin' (Huh)
Thinkin' I should take care of her
And she don't do shit
Touch one of my loved ones, I'ma lose it
(Huh)
We can't catch him, hope yo' family movin'
(Huh)
FBI listenin', shit deeper than music (Huh)
Doped up, playin' wit' the dope
I feel like Pooki (yeah)
You know I'm doped up, playin' with the dope
This how I do it money counter plugged up
This shit therapeutic (yeah)
I done turned top notch boss, I was a student
(For real)
Stole my pop's truck when he left
He never knew it
Should've put me in special-ed
I'm goin' stupid i ain't mad at you
Baby girl 'cause niggas groupies (I swear)
Thirteen in the basement when I'm in Houston
(Ha)
Niggas greet me with open arms and I love it
(What up, though?)
Seen niggas around me, yeah, I love 'em
(Love) i hope you get back up on
Yo' feet when you fumble (Huh)
You know I love things about her
But I don't love her (Huh)

Tired of being the nice guy, overlooking shit
Nigga tried to play it slick once
So we took his shit (So we took his sh)
I shouldn't even have to ask
Baby, pull up sucking dick, yeah
(Pull up suckin')
I can switch my wrist, switch the whip
Switch the blick'
Tired of being the nice guy overlooking shit
(Tired of this)
Nigga tried to play it slick once
So we took his shit (Come on)
I shouldn't even have to ask
Baby, pull up sucking dick, yeah
(Shh)
I can switch my wrist, switch the whip
Switch the blick'
(Switch my, switch my, face my, nigga)