Ray Meezy - No Issue

Yeah yeah yeah
Yeah yeah oh yeah, uh
Ha, meezy
Yeah
Yeah
Uh
Yeah
What it do, what it do, what it do nigga
What it do, what it do, what it do nigga
Aint no tapping out boy it aint no tapping out
Im comin from em, on God
Meezy
See I been ducked off in the cut
I been letting my bag get bigger
And this shit aint no issue
I can do it by myself I can send my lil man to sick em
And this shit might ugly
This a new year man it aint buddy buddy
Ima get more than 30 M's before I hit 30
I be clean when I walk but something on me dirty
I know to be careful when they say that they love me
Aye put them drinks up, yeah we toasting
If its murder then she wrote it
I put the gameplan back in motion
I got ni**as I love just like blood
I don't bang but my money be rollin'
I cant spare him don't show no emotion
These bitches so basic I might stick to lotion
Runnin out of patience, I reup'd on focus
Put somebody else in my shoes and they foldin'
See we got it in and we got it out
You can pull up I wont break this down
No jewelry bought but Im bussin her down
If he move we gone pap that boy out
Cant throw in the towel no tappin shit out
They wanna be like us cant think out the box
Get beat out the block
Get beat out ya socks
Im running laps around them like a track star
See I been ducked off in the cut
I been letting my bag get bigger
And this shit aint no issue
I can do it by myself I can send my lil man to sick em
And this shit might ugly
This a new year man it aint buddy buddy
Ima get more than 30 M's before I hit 30
I be clean when I walk but something on me dirty
I know to be careful when they say that they love me
See I don't care what you done heard of me
Don't you throw dirt on me
Don't know me personally
It might be first degree
What is you talking bout
Im getting to it what the hell is you doing?
I am no one Im my own influence
Beat up the pack I abuse it
Different flavor choosin'
I bet Kae D gone do it
Up it and gone use it
I come from the Wood
Went to the Metro and ran it up
Know Meezy like to count it up
Glock 45 gone handle ya
Round of applause she keep going she aint had enough
Them boys cant get respect from us
How he down but he wont stand for nun?
See I been ducked off in the cut
I been letting my bag get bigger
And this shit aint no issue
I can do it by myself I can send my lil man to sick em
And this shit might ugly
This a new year man it aint buddy buddy
Ima get more than 30 M's before I hit 30
I be clean when I walk but something on me dirty
I know to be careful when they say that they love me

Written by:
Rayshawn Moss

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