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lirik lagu charlie ray - f.t.c.

[hook: c.ray]
already back from before
know they can’t handle the doors
tip up my head through the ghost
way above your average snow
stickin’ it back to the bros
still i have a stacking in a nose
straight back to your throat
twisted up here for the coast

already back from before
know they can’t handle the doors
tip up my head through the ghost
way above your average snow
stickin’ it back to the bros
still i have a stacking in a nose
straight back to your throat
twisted up here for the coast

[verse: c.ray]
yeah
surviving the flood
who tryna ride against us?
they might take a life if you smoke
bet all you n~ggas still biting the dust
watch it as i spike in a punch
losing the mind of the drugs
they can’t be the type that i trust
hope you reject the [?] with the thugs
k!lling my side like a bug
stay with my son like a slug
i can’t keep it right from the above
how could i ever supply you with dud?
the fire inside my lungs
f~ck ’em all, i’m the plug
they never liked who i was
they want me to get them but i am enough
but if i’m in the club
i’m not out there wiping the sl~ts
even though after the one nice, she can get ?low
probably forget the hoe while i nut
take it to the ?bulk, what have i become?
harvest the life happily numb
respect on the mic where i’m from
mis check you life with the funds
this for the right to the slumps
must slide for the one with the bumps
pull up to the parking lot and light up the bud
i’m the diamond they find in the rough
they say you feud ton like it, sheesh you sus’
all on my arm like i’m riding in blood
all of ’em cuts like to the gut
don’t be surprised when the prices go up
[hook: c.ray]
deed
already back from before
know they can’t handle the doors
tip up my head through the ghost
way above your average snow
stickin’ it back to the bros
still i have a stacking in a nose
straight back to your throat
twisted up here for the coast

[verse: c.ray]
yeah
no riders, with the gold wires
old timers with the flawed tires
float higher with the most fire
provider for the whole quaier
shown ?laggets get the pro fiber
probably gotta make the hole wider
digging deeper than the cold minor
i bury n~ggas with their ghost writers
whole tiger
knuckle up and catch a body underneath palm trees
it’s a party when the god speak
palms [?] up to the long beach
it decides when the god peak
they tryna home me but i got free
elevating how the squad eats
from the squad meet onto walt’s street
i’m top speed, on the hot street
cross me? better oblige
f~ck ’em all, i never lost sleep
to the body when the boss beat
people kept me down, so much they want the life but i knew was a writer, let me fall deep
now i’m up and they cannot reach
i forgot to feel like concrete
i cost heaps, cut the metal
from the mental with the fundamentals
on the way to seeing another level
step it up or that i want your demo
never special when i press play
heh, tried to delete your s~x tape?
for the west like the west hate
the best tape makes the bread brave, n~gga
[hook: c.ray]
already back from before
know they can’t handle the doors
tip up my head through the ghost
way above your average snow
stickin’ it back to the bros
still i have a stacking in a nose
straight back to your throat
twisted up here for the coast

- lirik lagu charlie ray

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