Album Cover Extra of Um (feat. Babyface Ray)

Extra of Um (feat. Babyface Ray)

Larry June

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Oh it′s the Orange juice strapped too nigga from the block

I be slidin' to the neck don′t give a fuck about the clout

I'm a real, real nigga you can hear it in my toneBust a play

I'm in Soho, I got, for the lolo

Midnight for the shirt, fly nigga, I got it on me

I′m Bruce Wayne, in a Lambo, nigga toatin′ on that (Oohh)

Been through it, made it out nigga

Now it's 200 for a show

Had a flashback remember it was about 1200 for a O

Fuck a rap game, bitch I need a check

Thinkin′ bout something I can flip next

I ain't tryin′ to go back to the trap so I go hard every fuckin' the day

Beastmode with the blick on my lap

Tryna make it stretch four ways

Homeboy got caught with the ruger but he only did four days

Whole lotta shit done changеd

They done let a nigga out thе cage

I done really made a lot of cake

You niggas soundin′ like you out of shape

Made a right on quese

Mac 11 with the shoelace

I been movin' at a new pace

Got a lot but I never chase

Money in my pocket I got extra of 'em

Whole lotta whips I got extra of ′em

A couple condos I got extra of ′em

Fifty in this clutch I got extra of 'em

A couple bad wops I got extra of ′em

Wake up and I choose I got extra of 'em

My face on my shoes I got extra of ′em

A couple hand wops I got extra of 'em

I took her and her friends to Steak 48

Still pushin′ P, still pushin' playus

Still gettin' money puttin′ bitches up

Got one dry keep the bag safe

Nothin′ to somethin living testimony

My niggas what up

Made a little extra so you know I keep the weapon on me

Put up on that grass if its my life boy I'm not flexin′ on you

All my diamonds clear got em staring nigga do I know you?

You can't tie me down I′m gonna do what I want to

Money on my mind find a lane I'm focused

I been on her mind went and got me tatted

Hellcat never scatted, hit the club when I′m scattered

Gangsta pass get revoked once I hear you ratted

Play it cool treat em like a fool have my niggas wack 'em

I'm the type to buy my main thang a Patek

Shopping habits stylist send it I just double tap it

You do more than you niggas say, you niggas hustlin′ backwards

On my own, won′t sell my soul for clout man I be like fuck these rappers

Money in my pocket I got extra of 'em

Whole lotta whips I got extra of ′em

A couple condos I got extra of 'em

Fifty in this clutch I got extra of ′em

A couple bad wops I got extra of 'em

Wake up and I choose I got extra of ′em

My face on my shoes I got extra of 'em

A couple hand wops I got extra of 'em

I got extra of ′em, nigga I got extra of ′em

I got extra of 'em, nigga I got extra of ′em

I got extra of 'em, nigga I got extra of ′em

I got extra of 'em, nigga I got extra of ′em