I’m Guilty

Album cover art for "I’m Guilty" by Louie Ray

Louie Ray - Rap, Detroit Trap

I’m Guilty

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Duration: 2:04

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[Intro] (It's a Wayne beat) (Ayy, Nick, you made this?) Yeah Yeah Ayy [Chorus] I be puttin' on, I'm busy Way that I spin, I'm dizzy You was not twin, you don't fit me Rich like the twins, I'm filthy Convict me for pape', I'm guilty Life all Gucci, I'm guilty Fuckin' these hoes, I'm guilty Blew a half an M, I'm guilty [Verse 1] Head be everywhere, I ain't really got screws with my nigga You might see fifteen or twenty guns here, but these my tools, nigga Ain't got nothin' to prove, my nigga I ain't tryna lose my niggas I don't ever use my niggas I went to school with my niggas (Yeah) I bought cars, clothes, got a lot of hoes, did views with my niggas I ain't never fell out with nonе of 'em, really, I'm cool with my niggas Ayy, that stuntin' shit that you think stuntin' ain't movin' my niggas I can get cold, I'm vicious, I can gеt close like inches [Chorus] I be puttin' on, I'm busy Way that I spin, I'm dizzy You was not twin, you don't fit me Rich like the twins, I'm filthy Convict me for pape', I'm guilty Life all Gucci, I'm guilty Fuckin' these hoes, I'm guilty (I blew a million, I'm guilty) [Verse 2] I be havin' big and small issues, havin', I'm the one to call issues Usually I be tryna solve issues I can feel the tension, what's y'all issue? But that's what gettin' no pape' get you I ain't comin' here to play with you Niggas come around me to soak sauce up, better take some with you Tryna get some money, I can get you Bills get stressful, I get you Had to trap to eat, I get you Long as you with me, I'm with you We was on the East side with a broke dose, sellin' hard out the window Nigga, a new car to me back then was a motherfuckin' rental Rich had the block locked, I miss you Had to get the guap, I get you Listen to my granny, 'member growin' up, I'm a street smart individual Tired of bein' lost, I get you Wanna be a boss, I get you Nigga, if you got pape', then we both got our bankrolls, fumble with you Uh, tryna get some money out me not doin' nothin', I don't get you Ayy, niggas want assignments for somethin' I don't do and I don't issue I ain't the type of nigga you could just cut loose, I don't miss you If I said somethin', most likely, it's the truth, I don't diss you

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Writers
  • Louie Ray
  • Wayne616