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Artiste : Babyface Ray
Titre : Tell Me What It Is
I´ma thumb through a check
Ran up a ticket playin´ ´round with that fent´
I´m ridin´ in the Lamb´, got Lil Savey in a ´Vette

My scammin´-ass bitch bussin checks at the bank
All this damn money it´ll make a nigga faint
Ain´t gon´ even lie, I got rich off the sank
I fiend for that lean, nigga, tell where the drank
Tell me what it is, nigga, tell me what it ain´t (Tell me what it ain´t)

If it take a one, nigga, it could take a two
I´ma show a nigga what the fuck I can do
Dog shit, nigga got a breed full of pups
The weed done got slow, I´m just tryna pump up
Forty-two a nigga if you wanna whole square
Anyway you want it, nigga, I could get it there
Nigga want a Vic´, nigga want a nine
You wanna be rich? Nigga, it´s gon´ take time
I´m on my grind, I´m on my shit

These hoes gon´ fuck when they see a nigga lit
Young rich nigga, I´ma talk my shit
Thirty thousand dollars, when I talk, I gliss (When I talk, I gliss)

I´ma thumb through a check
Ran up a ticket playin´ ´round with that fent´
I´m ridin´ in the Lamb´, got Lil Savey in a ´Vette
My scammin´-ass bitch bussin checks at the bank
All this damn money it´ll make a nigga faint
Ain´t gon´ even lie, I got rich off the sank
I fiend for that lean, nigga, tell where the drank
Tell me what it is, nigga, tell me what it ain´t (Tell me what it ain´t)

Tell me where you been, nigga, tell me what you did
I can´t fuck her raw, she keep saying she want kids
Rich hood nigga, I put 40´s on a Benz
I´m up, so it´s cameras every corner on the crib
The hate be real, but the love be fake
Luxury the cars, every model, every make
Milly continental, gave up on the Wraith
I can´t forget the code, it´s a biometric sake
I can´t forget the trenches, that´s what keep a nigga balanced
D6 nigga all the way to Jimmy Fallon
Should I get some real static, or go and get a Patek
Hit Louis, make a movie, seven G´s for a jacket, for real (For real)

I´ma thumb through a check
Ran up a ticket playin´ ´round with that fent´
I´m ridin´ in the Lamb´, got Lil Savey in a ´Vette
My scammin´-ass bitch bussin checks at the bank
All this damn money it´ll make a nigga faint
Ain´t gon´ even lie, I got rich off the sank
I fiend for that lean, nigga, tell where the drank
Tell me what it is, nigga, tell me what it ain´t (Tell me what it ain´t)

Yeah
Thirty thousand dollars, when I talk, I gliss
Young rich nigga, I´ma talk my shit, for real (Talk my shit)

I´m ridin´ in the Lamb´, got Lil Savey in a ´Vette
Thirty thousand dollars, when I talk, I gliss

I´ma thumb through a check
Ran up a ticket playin´ ´round with that fent´
I´m ridin´ in the Lamb´, got Lil Savey in a ´Vette
My scammin´-ass bitch bussin checks at the bank
All this damn money it´ll make a nigga faint
Ain´t gon´ even lie, I got rich off the sank
I fiend for that lean, nigga, tell where the drank
Tell me what it is, nigga, tell me what it ain´t (Tell me what it ain´t)