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Attire Video (MV)




Performed By: Ray
Language: English
Length: 3:00
Written by: Raymond Vazquez




Ray - Attire Lyrics
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I don't beef I'm not in these streets, so we cool I don't beef I'm not from this
Street, I've been st3aling these beats, no one Gonna do a thing, I'm in the back of the
Seat, she said she like my attire, make you go Missing look at the flyer, okay, okay
Okay, I'm spitting no written, ask how I'm Doing I'm chilling, I'm quite mysterious
Cuz unlike these old heads, I'm not trying to Yap at all, I'm not with the talking tough
I'ma go show it up, I'ma go fold you up, yeah, yeah, yeah, I know I'm not the biggest dude
I know I'm kind of rude, here's the thing, but What you gonna do, I've been st3aling these Beats
No one gonna do a thing, I'm in the back of the Seat, she said she like my attire
Make you go missing look at the flyer, know That I'm not friendly, know that I'm not Friendly
I'm deadly, just like a lethal dose of fenty know That I'm ready, I'm talking like steady
I'm talking like oh, I put the K and O, I'm finna Shoot the K through your skull
A few hours later we put you in a scroll, shoot the pistol on the weekend
We finna put your body in the deep end, in the Deep end, she said she was a demon
I packed my things like I'm leaving, I respect Myself so I'm not gonna be with a stupid witch
I won't settle for less but I'll wish all the best With your stupid witch
Listen, don't insult me with my relationships, Go fix yours instead
I've been stealing these beats, no one gonna do A thing, I'm in the back of the seat
She said she like my attire, make you go Missing look at the flyer
Look at the flyer, yeah, I'm tired, no insomnia, I Wanna go vacay, let's go to Bosnia
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English

I don't beef I'm not in these streets, so we cool I don't beef I'm not from this
Street, I've been st3aling these beats, no one Gonna do a thing, I'm in the back of the
Seat, she said she like my attire, make you go Missing look at the flyer, okay, okay
Okay, I'm spitting no written, ask how I'm Doing I'm chilling, I'm quite mysterious
Cuz unlike these old heads, I'm not trying to Yap at all, I'm not with the talking tough
I'ma go show it up, I'ma go fold you up, yeah, yeah, yeah, I know I'm not the biggest dude
I know I'm kind of rude, here's the thing, but What you gonna do, I've been st3aling these Beats
No one gonna do a thing, I'm in the back of the Seat, she said she like my attire
Make you go missing look at the flyer, know That I'm not friendly, know that I'm not Friendly
I'm deadly, just like a lethal dose of fenty know That I'm ready, I'm talking like steady
I'm talking like oh, I put the K and O, I'm finna Shoot the K through your skull
A few hours later we put you in a scroll, shoot the pistol on the weekend
We finna put your body in the deep end, in the Deep end, she said she was a demon
I packed my things like I'm leaving, I respect Myself so I'm not gonna be with a stupid witch
I won't settle for less but I'll wish all the best With your stupid witch
Listen, don't insult me with my relationships, Go fix yours instead
I've been stealing these beats, no one gonna do A thing, I'm in the back of the seat
She said she like my attire, make you go Missing look at the flyer
Look at the flyer, yeah, I'm tired, no insomnia, I Wanna go vacay, let's go to Bosnia
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Writer: Raymond Vazquez
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