AZ Rays
• Written by KingDank
:05 West Phoenix Represent
:12 (Yo)
(Start at :20)
I'm not a ladies man,
Wait trust me I am
But the ladies forget me, and say,
They just don't stay
But hey, do I care?
No, forget it its just a snare
Well how would I know.
I ain't from the ghetto,
but I do know,
that I just take it slow,
chillin at the gas stations, always feel low,
but some com-bos
be what I need
watch hobos sell weed,
see all the seeds,
blow in the wind,
can't say I never sinned,
but hey at least I don't say,
I'm perfect today,
I got a few skeletons in my closet,
you got your friend in yours
Jk,
On video games I don't slay,
please- no pity
Im not gonna say
I need pay.
Just chill, try to make it through today,
Friends trying to play,
games, and hey,
that's just the way,
things always used to be, eh?
Music :59 to 1:20
There ain't no gangs,
No world trade,
Just blacks, asians, and a many mexicans,
but I'm just a gringo
forget about ringo
He's a drummer not a rapper,
But he's pretty dapper
Eating crackers
with my friends while playing old systems
Girls at my school just don't understand
that I'm I pretty cool man,
But they always ran
Even the ones with the tan
Can't say Im to cool,
only getting to high school
not plannin to change rap
just go back to the trap
house if you don't want crap.
I don't hit the dank
with the skating ranks
By the water park, down by the school
chilling in class, not trying to look like a fool
guess it's kinda useless when you don't rule
the food chain
of the plains
Popular kids get chicks
but they are just d**cks,
Its not like I'm Rick,
pawning out people with my tricks
Dang,
my ears just rang
because I don't have bling
but who cares, cha-ching
I make the dollas
well, only when people holla
that they want my stuff I'm willin to sell
As long as greed don't send me to hell...
Rap ends, music continues.
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KingDank
Member since January 18 2016