Wayne Gretzky lyrics

(Louie Ray)

Too much drank for a baby bottle I might f*ck Alr

I got Too much drank for a baby bottle I might f*ck her raw tonight make a babymomma

You can stop a n*gga engine you just need a choppa

I coulda been a Pablo I just needed Blanco

1000 in cash is the new dollar

You ain’t really getting money unless it’s two commas

You a think I had 100 feet gotta shoe problem

And nah I don’t really like you that’s a new problem

Buss open the trap get a few out it

It’s hard being broke and not knowing what to do about it

(King Rye)

I got a short temper don’t test me
I came iced out stocked up Wayne Gretzky

Hittin corners through the hood like I made it

My n*gga got bail this morning so I paid it

Caught a play and upgraded to a big bag

Thought he wanted smoke until I left him with a sh*tbag

pus*y n*gga tried to rush me in a Porsche

Now he sitting still getting cold in the morgue

I don’t write no statements let me calm down

When I dream all I hear is 30 round sounds

I’m in the streets it’s the only way I get paid

I ont got no time for that n*gga cause he b*tch made

(Louie Ray)

Late night with a b*tch she getting pound down
Late night shots 30 rounds sounds

I compare the weed to the sound cause it’s too loud
In my hood I got everything locked within two miles

I’m concrete I bruise out

Who tryna buy a brick I got two now

I... want the opps to die like pull the tube out

I left everything in my last crib like I ain’t move out

(King Rye)

They ain’t going where we going they ain’t real enough

Shouldna popped em in the head he ain’t feel enough

Take em for his sh*t cause he a walkin lick

Got real n*ggas in the feds and they walking sh*t

I got real deal straps like John wick

You don’t even got your own car that’s yo mom sh*t
I drunk too much lean no it’s over

Popped a adderall in 30 minutes I was sober

It’s no question whether imma slide

You talk that sh*t to Louie know it’s fenna be a homicide

Babies crying

Mommas dying

Yea this sh*t get too real

I shot it then I went and got some wings call me Lou Will

Damn

Now I’m trippin, I’m ballin on these hoes
You ain’t even Scottie Pippen

I let her take a small sip of Wocki now she trippin

I never hold a bag too long cause it’s flippin