Ray Charles

I got tunnel vision, you bitches blind, I call her Ray Charles

Takin off on shit, this not no job, don't need no days off

I stay in LA, just like Lebron up in the playoffs

Niggas be so broke, that I would hate to even hate y'all

Pray that I don't sin, but If I do I catch the Holy Ghost

Rollin dope, my only fear is God and prolly goin' broke

Vamp up in the night, just like an owl Rockin OVO

Yo bitch gone ride this dick up in the Porsche I named her rodeo

It's too easy, I swear if it was you, I'd wanna be me

Married to the game, the trap gone turn the ring to VVs

How the fuck you drown up in that water, when it's knee deep

Dex up in the lab, I turn these hoes up into DD