Raygun Lyrics

Uh, yeah, I don't see no problem

Uh, yeah, I don't see no problems

Whole team on fire, we poppin'

Losin' is never an option

I'm on my way with the Drake

And I got some Graham's like it's Aubrey

Flip it and count up the profit

I ride around with the thing tucked

Pack-a-punch that bitch, look like a ray gun

I got shooters that stay in they sanctions

And I got a deep pocket of Franklins

Shawty picked up on the vibe

Told me she's sick of your lies

Want a real man and a life

But I just want bands, not a wife

I book a trip, take a flight

I got a fo' do', shawty want photos

Oh no, I got some mo' hoes

Can't let my hoes know, they loco

Shit, I'ma ride solo, I'ma ride dolo

I can't afford a slip now

There's too much I'm goin for

Now they ain't bout shit, I'm bout action

I catch them outside when they lackin'

I don't fuck with snakes and them leeches

I stay with the hammer, I'm packin'

I stay with the blicky (stay with the blicky)

Ride with the heater (ride with the heater)

I feel so rude, my apologies

I really think that you should meet her

Different country, different currency

Offer the blunt just for courtesy

I'm tryna live to eternity

So I keep a blick for emergency

I've been in G's since a nursery

Feel like it's my anniversary

Get to the Gwala so urgently

Blue and green bills for diversity

Heard of me, I'd get the paper for certainly

I ride around with the thing tucked

Pack-a-punch that bitch, look like a ray gun

I got shooters that stay in they sanctions

And I got a deep pocket of Franklins

Shawty picked up on the vibe

Told me she's sick of your lies

Want a real man and a life

But I just want bands, not a wife

I book a trip, take a flight