Lil Pete, Babyface Ray - Old School Drip lyrics

Babyface Ray

Babyface Ray [Marcellus Rayvon Register] Detroit, Michigan, U.S. 🇺🇸

[Lil Pete, Babyface Ray - Old School Drip lyrics]

Ayy, Hardaway, yeah hardaway, yeah
They say the murder gang cool 'til
You live in a box can't, with them niggas
They wasn't passin' the rock yeah, yeah
Ayy

This shit'll eat you alive
Seen a nigga lose trial 'cause
He was living with pride
He was a million dollar nigga
Now he beggin' for five
I can count my real niggas
With a hand to five
Had to go up in the house before sundown
System love nobody 'cause the
Kids gettin' gunned down
10 years old, seen a nigga get ran down
War goin' on so you sleepin'
With your gun out
Champions and chances, keep a line in Kansas
Never front your move


They gon' paint you like a canvas
I won't never stop grinding 'til
My mama in that mansion
All he wanna do is jack sons like he Janet
And never sit up on your
Ass, 'cause them people, i can't stand it
Direct like TV
We don't diss with Instagram-ing
She boosting and she scamming, baby do damage
Do it by herself 'cause lil'
Baby bring them bands in

They say the murder gang cool 'til
You live in a box
I can't win with them niggas
They wasn't passin' the rock
Poppin' Dom Pérignon while
Y'all poppin' Ciroc
Same niggas that salute wanna
See a nigga flop
Poppin' Perkys for the pain
Pop your bitch 'cause you a lame
When you doin' bad
They act like they don't know a nigga's name
Public housing, Section 8
We from the mud and the rain
Don't compare us, we are not alike
We aren't the same

They say the dope game good until
The end of your trial
We in a frenzy for that money
You can't spend when you die
The streets on fire tryna make it
Through the end of July
The road wipe him out
You ever seen a grown man cry?
Couple niggas switched sides
Got me layin' with mine
Still scrambling in the streets
Mama praying outside
Son take it one day at a time
They took Snoop, fuck 'em two at a time
Your day comin' if you true to the grind
You gotta live with them mistakes
Ain't no pressin' rewind
And if the plate big enough then
I be blessin' the guys niggas ain't solid
They was snakes in disguise
They thought I was falling off
I was taking my time
I was really falling back
I was crossing them lines
Taking penitentiary chances just so
I could provide see an opp
Take his life 'cause they'll try to take mine
Niggas smilin' like they happy
Wanna see me break down the harder way

They say the murder gang cool 'til
You live in a box
I can't win with them niggas
They wasn't passin' the rock
Poppin' Dom Pérignon while
Y'all poppin' Ciroc
Same niggas that salute wanna
See a nigga flop
Poppin' Perkys for the pain
Pop your bitch 'cause you a lame
When you doin' bad
They act like they don't know a nigga's name
Public housing, Section 8
We from the mud and the rain
Don't compare us, we are not alike
We aren't the same

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