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R-Jay - Kare Lyrics



R-Jay - Kare Lyrics




If a pussy nigga mouth off let off thirty like I'm Stephen
I'm too drunk I wouldn't test it
You drinkin' fruity beer with all of your white friends
You shoot that your tak stance
He dead if he step to my man

If I was home maybe I'd give a lil kare
Kause I ain't home
I been on the roam
When I get back make her stop and stare
No guns in the store I brought my glock in there

Find out what you truly on
Do a lil' freaking imma pull your hair
If you cheating
Open your coochie let me look in there
Twenty keys the opps won't look in there
I'm fitted, hoes wanna stop and stare
I know that nigga ain't like me, tryna kill me that's apparent
Krazy bitch tryna cut the condom make me kome a parent
Too drunk, next morning need some OJ and some pears

Plus I ain't even there
When I ain't text back has you thinkin' I ain't karin'
I get too hot knock a niggas top off just for statin'
And I got two opinions hoping that I stay or if I leave then you ain't stayin'
And I got two glocks I'm tryna leave him on the pavement painted
And don't judge me I had a date with cocaina
Look at how the opps looking know they hate us
Lookin' at the pussy nigga like nah you ain't gon' spray this

Where the cane' is
When the chain is
Where the change is
I got word of the function I brought gang in
Uhh no slide with me
Would you die for me
Would you ride for me

Thinking to myself your attitude and I didn't expect it
I told you toot it up for disrespect and now you learned a lesson
Only reason that he living you calmed bro down he on a stretcher
Opp beam
I mean off of dusse I'm a press him
Opp piss me off i got a new glock, I'm anxious just to test it

I'm wondering enough to be your best friend
Only reason young nights ain't like me learned a lesson
Kause I need some time to myself lil' baby

If a pussy nigga mouth off let off thirty like I'm Stephen
I'm too drunk I wouldn't test it
You drinkin' fruity beer with all of your white friends
You shoot that your tak stance
He dead if he step to my man

If I was home maybe I'd give a lil' kare
Kause I ain't home
I been on the roam
When I get back make her stop and stare
No guns in the store I brought my glock in there

Guns in the store I brought my glock in there
No guns In the store I brrought my Glock in there
(Guns in the store I brought my glock in there)
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If a pussy nigga mouth off let off thirty like I'm Stephen
I'm too drunk I wouldn't test it
You drinkin' fruity beer with all of your white friends
You shoot that your tak stance
He dead if he step to my man

If I was home maybe I'd give a lil kare
Kause I ain't home
I been on the roam
When I get back make her stop and stare
No guns in the store I brought my glock in there

Find out what you truly on
Do a lil' freaking imma pull your hair
If you cheating
Open your coochie let me look in there
Twenty keys the opps won't look in there
I'm fitted, hoes wanna stop and stare
I know that nigga ain't like me, tryna kill me that's apparent
Krazy bitch tryna cut the condom make me kome a parent
Too drunk, next morning need some OJ and some pears

Plus I ain't even there
When I ain't text back has you thinkin' I ain't karin'
I get too hot knock a niggas top off just for statin'
And I got two opinions hoping that I stay or if I leave then you ain't stayin'
And I got two glocks I'm tryna leave him on the pavement painted
And don't judge me I had a date with cocaina
Look at how the opps looking know they hate us
Lookin' at the pussy nigga like nah you ain't gon' spray this

Where the cane' is
When the chain is
Where the change is
I got word of the function I brought gang in
Uhh no slide with me
Would you die for me
Would you ride for me

Thinking to myself your attitude and I didn't expect it
I told you toot it up for disrespect and now you learned a lesson
Only reason that he living you calmed bro down he on a stretcher
Opp beam
I mean off of dusse I'm a press him
Opp piss me off i got a new glock, I'm anxious just to test it

I'm wondering enough to be your best friend
Only reason young nights ain't like me learned a lesson
Kause I need some time to myself lil' baby

If a pussy nigga mouth off let off thirty like I'm Stephen
I'm too drunk I wouldn't test it
You drinkin' fruity beer with all of your white friends
You shoot that your tak stance
He dead if he step to my man

If I was home maybe I'd give a lil' kare
Kause I ain't home
I been on the roam
When I get back make her stop and stare
No guns in the store I brought my glock in there

Guns in the store I brought my glock in there
No guns In the store I brrought my Glock in there
(Guns in the store I brought my glock in there)
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Writer: Jay Culbertson
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid

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Performed By: R-Jay
Language: English
Length: 2:55
Written by: Jay Culbertson

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