LA Leakers - Ray Vaughn Freestyle | LA Leakers Freestyle #118 lyrics

Wolverine the way I healed through
All my growin' pains
I know niggas who got it worse
That's why I don't complain
Creampie, you gotta see the shit I overcame
But I'm the last airbender
I control the wave
It's flexibility on they words
Look how they bend the truth
They don't like to show they true
Colors 'cause they got hidden hues
I'm in a Bentley coupe with a bitch
That look just like Betty Boop
And on 1942, she from the beach
So she get gin and juice
The bitch keep goin' through my phone
She give top and snoop
I'm legendary like the night I
Met with Top and Snoop
I branched out and I started blackin'
This is rotten fruit


But Top don't sign niggas who mumble
Or rap like Dr seuss
I open fire on my enemies, that's case closed
The bottom bunk's the only time
I ever laid low see they turned they cap on
You see they fake bold i'm feelin' generous
Watch me give his ass a halo
'Cause they don't wanna see me eat
Well what's the point of EBT?
Locust Ave nigga
I'm still flexin' with that EDD
My auntie did my taxes this year
We ain't even speak my cousin, he a crip
But they still blessed him with that PPP
I Jim Carrey my unfortunate events
From the bottom until now I had
To build it like suspense
I'm loyal, not barbwire
Never been on the fence
And if pain makes you strong
I'm Hercules with the strength
I been outside and I ain't
Seen you niggas in months
Problems like Anthony Tiffith
I gotta roll with the punch whoopee cushion
All these niggas out here fakin' the funk
Swimmin' in debt, well damn
That's how you end up in trunks
They take you out midday
I guess you goin' to brunch i'm toxic
My bitch in the car but put
My bro in the front
I'm cold, they nose finna run
I paint your whole cinnabon
It's a lot of money in this world
I'm tryin' to go get a bunch
Look, warlocks, we keep a broom
I only ran from afternoon
Used to be in English honors
I know how to read a room
Paper plate, no silver spoon
Trial dates was coming soon
Granny used to say I'm doomed, playin' on me
No autotune
EBT benefit's, I was born a degenerate
Chasin' after commas 'cause
Family completed sentences
A lot of rappers in my age
Group really be hit or miss
But I don't miss shit and I
Always got a hit to give
Long Beach guys sight my porch
And this off the top
This ain't musical chairs
Ain't no trickin' me out my spot
See they double cross me and
Thinkin' that I forgot
So until the finish line or my
Soul inside of a box
It's gon' be fuck y'all
My whole vibe on do not disturb
'Cause y'all put me through some shit
That I do not deserve
Mom was bangin' 21st when
All the gunshots occurred
And enemies get stumped like
They forgot the word
Too much love for me to hate on you
Speakin' down behind my back
Well then it's shame on you
I told the girl I thought I love
"I can't wait on you"
If you gotta lie 'bout how you fuck with me
I'm straight on you
For real, I'm knowin' shit ain't a hunnid
'cause I can feel it
They create they comic books and try
To make you out the villain
I went from feedin' the children to
Fuckin' hoes at the Hilton
I went from Dollar Tree to
Grocery shoppin' at Pavillions
For real, I want a billion on
My plate and some estates, yeah
Reality checks is how I pay for my mistakes
Yeah i see you niggas ridin' waves
I'm on dry land was broke then but now the
Rollie flooded like high pants
Way too amped up over exes
That couldn't focus right
So right after I fuck 'em I ghost 'em
I feel it's poltergeist
The dayshift niggas seem to
Think this happened overnight
But since 12 I've been locked
In like COVID nights
That just had my back against the
Wall like checkin' shoulder heights
Y'all was playin' GoldenEye
I was shootin' with loaded dice
My wrist look like a bowl of ice
Yeah I'm antisocial but somehow
I'm still a socialite
So I don't want a bitch that's
Gon' get big headed over likes
Tried to buy love but quickly
Found out it was overpriced
The first in my family to do this shit
I'm the prototype
30k a show, you doin' open mics
Was raised by a gun
And it's ironic 'cause my pops
Ain't give me no advice rappin' in the car
But couldn't stay the same
'Cause there's no room to turn into a star
Keep my feelings bottled up then
Hope nobody breaks the jar
But gotta keep the lid on me
Whether win, lose or draw, man
You get the bigger picture once you zoom in
Business calls with Mook
Got him tyin' up some loose ends
Old friends jealous once you make
It out the streets
Once you show 'em too much love
They try to play you like you weak for real
I love my brothers for
Not foldin' under pressure
And I be with Cam so much
I'm feelin' like a whole director
My whole team buzzin', I done
Started up a hive, nigga

I carry that kind of love in my
Heart that you will never find
Seen niggas scared of they demons
I make friends with mines
I might have bent the truth but I never lied
I need something to feel alive
When I'm dead inside all my personal issues
I'm learning to set aside
'Cause I planted the seed and
Niggas came with pesticides
Give y'all my testimony but
Never would testify
Will buy lunch for the reaper to
See who next to d-
Bitch I've been cold since a snotty nose
Since I was drinkin' tap water
Out the water hose
Since I was stealin' shit from Trey
'cause mom ain't buy me clothes
Since I was robbin' people houses
And got honor roll
Shit I was 9 when I made the
Decision I'm a go platinum like FUBU
That's when I learned the same ones who
Love you will try to use you
Everybody tryin' to win so nobody
Cry when they lose you
We had nothin' in the crib we
Could eat but some Ramen noodles
Every dog got his day
You better mark your calendar
Everybody get a shot but
I'm a different caliber
And roaches crawlin' while you sleep
I make you pick the pallet up
See I was cryin' out for help
But wasn't screamin' loud enough
So it was quiet from my fake brothers
Only 8 of us
We turned to the section 8 brothers
And we so tired
We squeeze through and they take cover
Arnold with the fist if they play buster
The buildings gon' take structure
Can't let 'em fake love us
'Cause shit, that's all on me
That's a domino effect 'cause they
Gon' fall on me and if they phone off
I promise they could call on me
The pain I've been dealin' with just
Built a wall on me yeah, too many questions
I just wanna ask my daddy
Like why you fuck with my mama
And bring me into this family?
Ain't expected to have me, address it, like
"send the addy"
16, you 32, if you ask me, that shit is nasty
Look, we used to pray for
All them hundred dollar sneaks
Standin' by the stove just to get some heat
We was rockin' dirty clothes
I had stains on my tee
That shit stained on my mind 'cause
My bed smell like pee
Look, Buck used to have them
Fiends runnin' in and out
My mama couldn't pay them bills
We couldn't keep her house
A lot of shit we didn't have
That's why we went without
While Steven tried to touch my sister
Then he hit the couch
Damn, them Buena Vista days
I really miss them days
Half of 'em in a cage, other half in a grave
We grew but we didn't age
Torn from a different page
From a house that we didn't sage
Black people don't need sage
I used to live in color, as of lately
I just live in beige
'Cause where I'm from they let it ring
Who tryin' to get engaged?
You get a dp if you
Slide and you didn't gauge
Caught in the middle? That's what
Happen when you center stage
Yeah, or that's what happens when
You hate a man got me feelin' less in these
Situations I'm greater than
The east of the city so all
My family's a Raider fan
Want to talk to my dead homies
Heaven ain't got a data plan
You ever put the seat back
To sleep in the car?
You ever live with somebody while
They eat and you starve?
You ever looked in the mirror and
Just hate who you are?
But just to say it make you relive
It or think of the scars? Nigga
I have a thousand times