Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song RIP Jas, artist - Babyface Ray.
Date of issue: 21.11.2019
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
RIP Jas |
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 |