Lyrics Start This Over - Babyface Ray

Start This Over

K’Den Ju
Amen, it’s a blessing
So I almost threw a fucking blessing
No, I said amen
Bitch, don’t touch me if we ain’t fuckin'
I got a couple stashed, you ain’t even gotta tuck 'em
It’s 5 in the morning, you ain’t talkin' 'bout nothin'
Couldn’t never get a job so I learned how to hustle
You fucked bro and you fucked me, how can I love you?
Fuck niggas, they stabbed me in my back, how can I trust 'em?
I’m infatuated with the money, I don’t discuss 'em
I held on to 'em for a minute, up the numbers
She gave me her number, I ain’t even call her
I ain’t even text her, I ain’t even stress her
Ran into her one night and then I blessed her
She ate a nigga dick all night as her profession
Confession
Nigga, I’ll ride with the MAC myself, fuck protection
Fuck security
Man, I had that bag touch down every month like her period
Shit serious
Turn my backyard to aquarium
Turn my front yard to a dealership
They know me at Revive, I got a membership, nigga, yeah
Shit we shop for, you can’t get that check
I heard your main ho fuckin', oh, you sick 'bout that
All that love lost, you can’t get that back
I caught dawg lackin', I’ll be right back
In the middle of the summer, we got snow, we got blow
We got green, gettin' money, want more
I just bought a sixteen, soda six, drunk a four
I got another four left, I’m on my way to the store
Niggas in my DM, «What you pay for that coat?»
I don’t know, I was high when I bought it, boy, you broke
In a foreign with my bitch laughin' at you, you a joke
I just left the club, runnin' every light, I’m gettin' ghost
Quick to step on the fuckin' work like a roach (Yeah)
Bitch, I sit back, call shots, I’m a coach (Yeah)
Niggas keep talkin' 'bout they shooters run a zone (Huh?)
Park across the street, run the light, see if he home
I’m in Cali in traffic, van off-white
I sip that poison and it got a nigga sleep like I’m Snow White
Man, I swear I wasn’t corrupted my whole life
I had options, a nigga chose the wrong life
Nigga on the 'Gram say it’s on sight
Seent his ass in the club and had a money fight
Nigga tried to throw back, he had a long night, fuck
You gon' make me rain for the whole night (Yeah)
I got a cold bitch, got a cold Sprite
Got a couple RP’s, got 'em on ice
I swear that roll feel like I’m on dice
I’m leavin' with a bankroll if it’s good right
You say the narcs on the left, nigga, go right
I strap my nuts and get it in, that’s on bro life
Bring it back from the beginning