RIP Jas - Babyface Ray

I ain’t got nothing to do

You know that ain’t none to me.

You know that ain’t nothing to me but its probably sum’n to you

I just pull it out and count it when I ain’t got nothin' to do

You know I flex in real life i don’t do no stuntin' fool

You know you playing with real checks when them bitches come in twos

New crackheads trap star that’s my caption

Ay get the backend i ain’t rapping them your options

Bought a perc from keed then I popped it

Look at my right pocket all that grin’n man ima leave it on your noggin

I really run the streets nigga stop it

All you gotta do is ask your peeps they be copping

All you gotta do is ask your bitch she wanna fuck me

That lil stash, that’s my walk around money lil dummy

All my life i been around gangstas lil Sonny

Nigga i be clocking in from Monday to Monday

I used to have a song i would make it there one day

I used to have a route i be there and back in one day

What you know about trappin'?

I heard you doing iPhones you a fucking jitt (lame)

Ouuu you being seen with her?

She a fuckig gnat

I just called you come and eat me she said I’m a snack

Me and you ain’t equal i could never lack

I be places you ain’t at go and tell em that, left some money tn ote homhe he

goi mail em back, press it all ouu its risky ima trail em back,

it ngot double seals on it still smell the pack, i gto duble cs wear em once

they crashed, in that wide body demon i wYold bust yo ass, so muchushit ik

the hnuse oatch you cutwthe grass, th smli e shit fikl a race and i ain’t

comxing last, im tired of fuckinghoes off perkys back to coming fast,

niggas was fucking up thry cheque and i was running past, now they see me with

the beal niggaslyel lng pass, the green to my boxfrs nigga kiss my asse,

you jIree mdther fucker what you tell the task, im LL io monherfuckert do no

stuntin' fool

You know you playin' with real checks when them bitches come in twos

New crackheads, trap star thats my caption

Get the backend, I ain’t rappin' them yo options

Bought a Perc from Key and then I popped it

Look at my right pocket, all that grinnin' ima leave it on yo noggin

I really run the streets nigga stop it

All you gotta do is ask yo peeps they be coppin'

All you gotta do is ask yo bitch she wanna fuck me

That lil stash?

Thats my walk around money lil dummy

All my life I been around gangstas lil Sunny

NIgga I be clockin' in from Monday to Monday

I used to have a song, Ill make it there one day

I used to have a route, Ill be there and back in one day