Ray Gamma XP - King of Games

Yeah, XP, y'all know me man, I'ma keep it real every time
Yeah, mmm
Beauty is in the eye of the beholder, so whatever you prefer is your preference
To some I'm a legend, to others just an artist out of Texas

A porn star who fuck faces till they messy
In my life I only had three girlfriends
Desirae, Tika, and Tamika, so it's a reason I be triple Xing
I'm a cosmopolitan type of brother, no offense

You'll never catch me staying at the best western
Over time I grew standards, to whenever you in my presence
Either you addition or you get subtracted
All of that dead weight holding me back, I chest pressed it

I'm in for reassurance, not for guessing
So if I say it, then it's not a question
In studios I eat beats till I get mild digestion
And I can't help it, see it's in me, so I'm not pretending

If I need to bring my pistol with me, I'm not attending
Even though it's more than likely, I'ma have one with me
Yeah, I'm from Texas where we open carry
I left Winfields and got the fatty

The life you want, you can get it if you go and make it
Take discipline plus motivation
That's why I'm never satisfied and always chasing
The dream

Nothing comes to those who wait
You gotta go make your own way out of this world
X-P
Riding on the road

Headphones on, I'm making it happen
Paying them haters no mind
Forever blind to all the static
Exotic weed filling up my lungs

Blow it in your face before I ash it
They can talk about me all they want
But when it's all said and done, I'ma be number one
And I'm happy, cause I'm looking good

And I'm active
Even with my smile, I'm attractive
I don't hang with those who ratchet
Yeah, my dreads long as my income

I go mega man when the cap come
If you lie to me, you'll never hear from me again
So keep it a buck, or get traded like Divenchen
So, high beaming through the city tinted wind

Dows
Out of state rejuvenating my men
Tal
In California smoking chronic with my kin
Folk
Mind my business, showing love to those who give more
Yeah, gotta show love to get it

It's called respect
Riding on the road
Headphones on, I'm making it happen
Paying them haters no mind

Forever blind to all the static
Exotic weed filling up my lungs
Blow it in your face before I ash it
They can talk about me all they want

But when it's all said and done
I'ma be number one
Consider this a warning
Nothing you send against me will stop me

And when we fight, the duel will leave me
Victory will be mine

Written by:
Julius Erwin

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