4 Phones

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[Intro] (J, this shit too crazy) Yeah Nigga, nigga Ayy [Chorus] Four phones beatin' hard Every other couple days, I be switchin' cars Okay, if we talkin' power, I'm the head in charge (Up there) They ain't know I was Louie Ray, but had me streamin' hard (Okay) Ain't know I was on "Coochie" too, was right there with the stars I feel like Gucci in '06, got an icy arm (Bitch) Nigga, I'm eatin' off a brick, this ain't Ramadan, yeah Cuttin' through the traffic 'cause I'm pressed for time (Come on) This bitch on side of me get money, make me think she fine (Shit) I told myself that hold me down even though I'm lyin' (I'm lyin') I told myself I can't slow down even though I know I'm flyin' (I'm flyin') Big artists be in my DM, at least they know I'm tryin' (You see it) Dominate my lane, stayin' between the lines (Okay) 'Cause you know every time I read, it's in between the lines Got so much water off the streets and started seein' 'em dryin' The standard clip from my FN hold like twenty-nine (Shit) [Interlude] This bitch loaded, nigga I'ma blow this bitch [Verse 2] I can't keep them hoes out my face, so I bought a grill And two eights throughout the day, so I bought a seal That was not no rap shit, I just coughed for real In LA pourin' up with foenem, I'm finna throw a pill If we is talkin' on-hand cash, I can show a deal Money makin' shit shake (Okay), the mighty dollar bill I might blow a thirty with the dentist, million dollar grill Woke up in the Airbnb, million dollar feel Ain't had it all at once, so I don't know how a million dollars feel Won't nothin' change your life the way a million dollars will They say I got a girlfriend in Flint, okay, let's be for real (Okay) The service that you gettin' played out, you must be with Nokia She can give me all of her attention, she ain't got no kids (Woo) Help her turn her head game up, but I ain't buyin' wigs You can show how long your money is right at Club LIV [Interlude] You can throw that shit all night You can throw that shit all night But we got it [Verse 3] I be thinkin' 'bout some smart shit, you know my bowl big Gave my nigga all the time he could is what the judge did They don't give me the flowers I deserve, so I budged in At the condo that we got in LA, you gettin' buzzed in You know I gotta charge a lil' extra 'cause my buzz big It's too much nutrients on this, you got the buds big All the school ain't expose me to shit as much as drugs did You had to be what you was talkin' 'bout, that's what it was then It ain't no point to even pour the drank if you gon' pour thin You gotta go'n 'head and take it there, nigga, pour ten My car ain't got a thousand miles on it, this a new Benz Okay, I'm ready for my verse though, punch me in Ayy, I might give this rap shit up if I get bored again The only thing I'm tryna get in life right now is another win Ayy, ready for the next round, just caught another win If Ri' was with me right here tonight, I'd do another ten [Outro] I'd drop another one, nigga
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- Louie Ray