ChrisWheelerBeats - Barry White lyrics

[Into: IRAI Ouree] Nah put your hands in the sky if you here tonight Nah put your hands in the sky if you here tonight Nah put your hands in the sky if you here tonight You bout bout to rock with ice [Hook: IRAI Ouree] Im just trying to smoke my weed As the world is filled with foolish things I pray I get the strength to beat it (yeah) I pray I get the strength to bet it [Verse 1: IRAI Ouree] This sh** like a dream, this behind the scenes Of the movie, Im so special like the features on my DVD Smoking weed in my girlfriend mama Mazda three, He- I couldn't help but ponder About the world and all the ops it got to offer The coppers putting the darker color in premature coffins Like Dracula, back it up, back to my magnet faction f*ggots feeling I wasn't black enough For all this rapping stuff As Boosie bustin' thru your eardrum I get savager Im feeling higher than Haileys Comet Im bout to vomit, my brain declinin' To see the ending of this blunt like forced trauma I was not speaking to people Im conscience to hear everything you can say Tryinna put my hands on 50 mill like Christian Grey Like, I wonder how sh** taste If life a b**h her throne it be my f**ing face I can see the world for what it is (I know you do) I can tell her p**y is the sh** (I know you do) But I be the man in tameras life like Ray Cambell Fire like a candle, still smoking like a camel My Team Vandels, my bars handles Im floating like Gods sandals, spitting a Gods anthem So, if I was to die tonight You can't get enough of me Barry White Ice [Verse 2: Joka GP] I swear I'ma need a boss wife She gotta master roles solely 'cause she knows I trust her Gotta make sure I can toss her right And you can take that how you want it But you give me what I'm wanting then I'm sacrificing f** how much it cost tonight 'Cause I'ma make a way, could paint a picture But my wrist get shaky when I'm with ya Mama I got these words if you don't have your bird flip them I renounce bull turds even if GP be spitting them So f** all that you heard about a n***a Uh, he got that mac Trust, he be that n***a ride that Buick like a Lac Luck, getting in his circle he ain't know you the past Cut up on these tracks if he ain't ever had an act I been underground lately mining Thought I struck gold but I swear her p**y's diamonds Got to get swole just to preserve all thats mine bih f** accusing whole 'cause I rely on the linemen Friction's under my soles, I'm on my toes, never blind bih I be running low in case you think you going to clothesline me I be like that mole, underground slow grinding Find me with that mole on my lip steadily smiling b**h I'm about to be that next milestone Bryant Joker Too Cold be the first in line to sign me Got to put my home on the map where you can find it Deep South's own, Baton Rouge, we the finest Third coast k**ers [Hook: IRAI Ouree] Im just trying to smoke my weed As the world is filled with foolish things I pray I get the strength to beat it (yeah) I pray I get the strength to bet it [Outro: Joka GP] And over the years you learn, what you deserve (True that, True that) But the question is are you willing to pay the cost To be the boss Its all up to you Barry White