Aray - Grind (feat. Lukexi)

Pussyholes wanna keep stopping my grind

Hahaa

(Quintuple bring that heat boy)

(Foreignboi you crazy)

Hey Lukexi why you tripping
But it's all my fault now I'm rolling in Prada
I got so much bought a girl Balenciagas
New whip new chain
I don't want love I don't need fakes
But it's all my fault now I'm rolling in Prada
I got so much bought a girl Balenciagas
New whip new chain
I don't want love I don't need fakes

It's not easy to stay on my grind
Got the devil whispers back of my mind
It's not myself it's the cash I wanna find
No longer care if I cross any lines
Call me what you want it's my name on your lips
Yeah I got no part in your dreams or scripts
Take my word and you see how it flips
Feel it in the air it's getting on your tits
You man getting pissed cause I don't give a shit
Hell must've froze cause your heaven's getting lit
I know you'll be sucking even if I be a dick
Your ego takes a hit of course I get a kick

But it's all my fault now I'm rolling in Prada
I got so much bought a girl Balenciagas
New whip new chain
I don't want love I don't need fakes
But it's all my fault now I'm rolling in Prada
I got so much bought a girl Balenciagas
New whip new chain
I don't want love I don't need fakes

Look at you bitch boys
Think that you got a voice
Thinking you so hard I don't hear any noise
Play with your emotions just like toys
I've cut you off but that's really your choice
Yeah bitches come and go
I just want my cash flow
Yeah man I sold my soul
Not to the devil though
I ain't even fucking but you know I'll be coming
Like collins on the drumming
I'll have everybody nutting
For time I been chasing
So much waiting
History in the making
Ray king
No fake ting

Written by:
Ataur Rahman

Publisher:
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