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/ Ray J Lyrics /decrease font size increase font size
• I Got It All • | by Ray J
Yea, DJ Clue

[Chorus:]
Lemme breathe
Everything
Ice he sees
Diamond rings
Whatever you want
I got it all
But I gotta let you know
Always watch
Out for those
Triflin friends
Tryna play the role
Next to me
It'll never be
So I wana let you know

[Verse 1]
Never see me out with no ametures
We only need to see yours and managers
The ice bright from southern cali canada
But you hater out here
I gots to damage ya
Ya pissed coz I'm on a speed boat
In maowi hanging
I be six four
Hoppin out in cali swangin
But its hard to find me though
I stay deep
With a team thats
Grimey though
U ain't know

[Bridge]
Ayo everything we droppin
Be like fire
Something you can feel
Keep keep on
keep keep on
Keep keep on

Ayo everything we droppin
Be like fire
And its oh so real
Keep keep on
keep keep on
Keep keep on

[Chorus]
Lemme breathe
Everything
Ice he sees
Diamond rings
Whatever you want
I got it all
But I gotta let you know
Always watch
Out for those
Triflin friends
Tryna play the role
Next to me
It'll never be
So I wana let you know

[Verse 2]
Yo my neck chuncky
6-pac freezin
Way below zero
Its winter season
Ray j 19 ballin outta the region
Now my motto
Get the meals F**k them g's n
I felt like I jus had to tell you this
Man I got more sounds in my trunck than elephants
Yea this rap thang
It ain't half my elements
You wana be down well baby you betta ghetto shit

[Bridge x2]

[Chorus x2]


all my niggas
thats makin figures
this ain't for no haters
we got too much riches
this is for my ladies
an all y'all chickens
jus keep on makin paper
lets get these millions
this is for my niggas
thats making figures

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