Larry June, Babyface Ray - Extra Of Um lyrics
Larry June [Larry Eugene Hendricks] San Francisco, California, U.S. 🇺🇸
Babyface Ray [Marcellus Rayvon Register] Detroit, Michigan, U.S. 🇺🇸
[Larry June, Babyface Ray - Extra Of Um lyrics]
Oh it's the Orange juice strapped
Too nigga from the block
I be slidin' to the neck don't
Give a fuck about the clout i'm a real
Real nigga you can hear it in my tone
Bust a play i'm in Soho, I got for the lolo
Midnight for the shirt, fly nigga
I got it on me i'm Bruce Wayne, in a Lambo
Nigga toatin' on that (oohh)
Been through it, made it out
Now it's two hunnid for a show
Had a flashback remember it was
About 1200 for a O
Fuck a rap game, bitch I need a check
Thinkin' bout something I can flip next
I ain't tryin' to go back to the trap
So I go hard every fuckin' the day
Beastmode with the blick on my lap
Make it stretch four ways
Homeboy got caught with the ruger but
He only did four days
Whole lotta shit done changеd
They done let a nigga out thе cage
I done really made a lot of cake
You niggas soundin' like you out of shape
Made a right on mac 11 with the shoelace
I been movin' at a new pace
Got a lot but I never chase
Money in my pocket I got extra of um
Whole lotta whips I got extra of um
A couple condos I got extra of um
Fifty in this clutch I got extra of um
A couple hand wops I got extra of um
Wake up and I choose I got extra of um
My face on my shoes I got extra of um
A couple hand wops I got extra of um
I took her and her friends to Steak 48
Still pushin' P, still pushin' playus
Still gettin' money puttin' bitches up
Got one dry keep the bag safe
Nothin to somethin living testimony
My niggas what up
Made a little extra so you know
I keep the weapon on me
Put up on that grass if it's my
Life boy I'm not flexin' on you
All my diamonds clear got em staring
Nigga do I know you?
You can't tie me down I'm gonna
Do what I want to
Money on my mind find a lane I'm focused
I been on her mind went and got me tatted
Hellcat never scatted, hit the club scattered
Gangsta pass get revoked once
I hear you ratted
Play it cool treat em like a
Fool have my niggas wack em'
I'm the type to buy my main thang a Patek
Shopping habit's stylist send it I
Just double tap it
You do more than you niggas say
You niggas hustlin' backwards on my own
Won't sell my soul for clout man
I be like fuck these rappers
Money in my pocket I got extra of um
Whole lotta whips I got extra of um
A couple condos I got extra of um
Fifty in this clutch I got extra of um
A couple hand wops I got extra of um
Wake up and I choose I got extra of um
My face on my shoes I got extra of um
A couple hand wops I got extra of um
I got extra of um, nigga I got extra of um
I got extra of um, nigga I got extra of um
I got extra of um, nigga I got extra of um
I got extra of um, nigga I got extra of um
Too nigga from the block
I be slidin' to the neck don't
Give a fuck about the clout i'm a real
Real nigga you can hear it in my tone
Bust a play i'm in Soho, I got for the lolo
Midnight for the shirt, fly nigga
I got it on me i'm Bruce Wayne, in a Lambo
Nigga toatin' on that (oohh)
Been through it, made it out
Now it's two hunnid for a show
Had a flashback remember it was
About 1200 for a O
Fuck a rap game, bitch I need a check
Thinkin' bout something I can flip next
I ain't tryin' to go back to the trap
So I go hard every fuckin' the day
Beastmode with the blick on my lap
Make it stretch four ways
Homeboy got caught with the ruger but
He only did four days
Whole lotta shit done changеd
They done let a nigga out thе cage
I done really made a lot of cake
You niggas soundin' like you out of shape
Made a right on mac 11 with the shoelace
I been movin' at a new pace
Got a lot but I never chase
Money in my pocket I got extra of um
Whole lotta whips I got extra of um
A couple condos I got extra of um
Fifty in this clutch I got extra of um
A couple hand wops I got extra of um
Wake up and I choose I got extra of um
My face on my shoes I got extra of um
A couple hand wops I got extra of um
I took her and her friends to Steak 48
Still pushin' P, still pushin' playus
Still gettin' money puttin' bitches up
Got one dry keep the bag safe
Nothin to somethin living testimony
My niggas what up
Made a little extra so you know
I keep the weapon on me
Put up on that grass if it's my
Life boy I'm not flexin' on you
All my diamonds clear got em staring
Nigga do I know you?
You can't tie me down I'm gonna
Do what I want to
Money on my mind find a lane I'm focused
I been on her mind went and got me tatted
Hellcat never scatted, hit the club scattered
Gangsta pass get revoked once
I hear you ratted
Play it cool treat em like a
Fool have my niggas wack em'
I'm the type to buy my main thang a Patek
Shopping habit's stylist send it I
Just double tap it
You do more than you niggas say
You niggas hustlin' backwards on my own
Won't sell my soul for clout man
I be like fuck these rappers
Money in my pocket I got extra of um
Whole lotta whips I got extra of um
A couple condos I got extra of um
Fifty in this clutch I got extra of um
A couple hand wops I got extra of um
Wake up and I choose I got extra of um
My face on my shoes I got extra of um
A couple hand wops I got extra of um
I got extra of um, nigga I got extra of um
I got extra of um, nigga I got extra of um
I got extra of um, nigga I got extra of um
I got extra of um, nigga I got extra of um