Babyface Ray - Vonnie Song lyrics
Babyface Ray [Marcellus Rayvon Register] Detroit, Michigan, U.S. 🇺🇸
[Babyface Ray - Vonnie Song lyrics]
Do you have any regrets about any of it?
No, absolutely not
It's nothing that I would change, I wouldn't
Yes god's been good to me
Sometimes you lose your loved one
Told him you ain't really had time
'cause you booked and busy
Out here runnin' after money
You can't take it with you yeah
Family reunions, out here takin' pictures
I know we blood but it's been a minute
Last time that you seen me
I done turned this shit up
How your mental? How you really feelin'?
My mama still in her feelings
Blame it on the liquor
She said for sixty-one years
She been stuck in Michigan
Used to have big dreams then it all ended
You got pregnant with my brother
Had to switch the vision
Had my nephews since a shorty
Treat 'em like my siblings
You would think he learned from me
I hate that nigga sippin'
Expensive watches, diamonds shinin'
It just ain't that simple
Pistol on me while I'm ridin'
Niggas plottin' to get you
Couple pros on my buffs while
I'm out here dippin' couple hoes wanna fuck
Curve her like I'm pitchin'
It's like I know what they want
But I just mind my own, play the game
Let 'em go with they flow
Lowest retail with them jeans
If you know then you know
If I can go back with this knowledge
I had more than before
Fuck a check up on designer
But my life still broke
On that syrup, fuck your credit, boy
You gettin' too old the best number around
We loaded up on the seals
That's for personal use
A rich junkie for real
I miss fuckin' her, I heard she got a kid
A couple blessings on blessings
I put them bitches in cribs
I put them bets on myself
If I lose it is what it is
If they had it in they size then
I'd put my kids in Amiri
My nigga had his hand out
I had to put some game in his ear
I hit the door
Had to run 'cause it's money rainin' here
Same money, same life, I just ain't famous
Got a brand new Benz, I'm out here thankful
I know you heard money talk
It ain't a thang that we said
And a Perc can't even fix
The pain that I'm in
Double XL 'cause they say
I'm changin' the game
White Presi' this the Platty
This ain't the stainless on my wrist
I'm the plug best friend
Put a thang on his head
And I burnt the Wock out, man
I'm stayin' on red
(Woah, woah, woah, yeah, yeah)