IRAI Ouree - Love lyrics

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IRAI Ouree - Love lyrics

[Verse 1: IRAI Ouree] Ok, its Icee now you know the name The only n***a leveled up but won't be playing games I look at you and I can tell that sh** you spit a fluke Im not that n***a from the burbs you n***as think you knew Me and JayG blowing G's inside of his Honda coup Plotting albums, dotting values Poping purple spiffs like Eminem and Valiums And I do it very different from you boys Cause your heart ain't in your music And that sh** need to be destroyed, as I reach for more High as Lord, watch the world, f** this world Where girls sellin p**y Drippin fluids, flippin fluent, flew in like super humans Off them doobies, its my duty to dampin flames you spewin' Im the ruin, Im the villain in the movie I got that hustler mentality, still working behind the scenes Underground under me, like railroads my people free To be slaves of the nation Like we the black plauge of the nation Cops stop black tots and give hard rocks Out to the babes of the nation Girl slow it down, that p**y make me millionaire Everytime I pull her draws down My impulses leave her legs impaired Cause all I do is grind, all I do is shine All I do is nut inside that p**y cause its mine The game be like my girl Ain't no body gonna take this sh** from me I got it wrapped like a mummy Drugs crashing all of us dummies Its going down [Verse 2: IRAI Ouree] This for Cam, JayG, Moeski mostly Those hating as hoes those doubting on me This for my indian brother Uday, my G's Oii, Santi, days 1, 2, 3 This one for Zaria, Kayla, Kenzie, Bryce, and Brianna Bunn Kelsey and all her friends for coming and smoking some Jourdan for throwing tongue, her river the wettest one Laughing at stupid sh** with Kelvin until the sun My brother if I had one Kyle for looking up to me I wish you well and remember that life get ugly Respect your parents, that sh** that happened behind us Like dinos, traffic and actions, days out of the calendar This for your mama Lafonda, strong as the weed in my sinus And Khristen I love you,troubles, double Like eleven multiple multiple numbers Stanka, Drew, Jumbles, whipping after school To sherwood with the crew That be Rab, Trikk, Brd, G and Joka Robin Hood D, BJ and Flame, the anonymous names thats blasting the gang But won't tell us nothing no they won't tell us nothing But know we the truth like lying doesn't So Gnarly, the second cousins Black Chris, Light Khris, day shift, night shift Punch TK in his face I hit Dequan with a right fist With pinkys out, thumbs out swaggaroo and highkenisis For my nephew Steven and everybody thats in between them Big A to Jose, Jon Halcyon Still working our mixtape Suberbia mine My mama and God, and Grandmama too For giving me the courage to do what I gotta do My baby Tamera for complimenting me like orange, blue Its your brother Icee and I love all of you

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