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Ray Allen Video (MV)




Performed By: Guada
Length: 2:10
Written by: Guadalupe Aguirre




Guada - Ray Allen Lyrics




No way, no way
We came to play, we came to play
No way, no way
We in this thing, We in this thing

F*ck all your hundreds and fifties
My momma need kidney
So ima grind till I'm empty
I look at the tank and its empty
I come from a place where I'm constantly tested
I passed every class, but I lack the attendance
I'm calm, cool, collect, but I move like a menace, I stay in my lane
I don't worry bout friendships, or hoes
Love ones had turned into foes
Please do not act like you know
Cause n***a, I came from the storm
My momma need a new palace
She told me, my flow was illmatic
Ever since that day best believe I been active
A fiend for this game, ima savage

Cause they want me to fall
Got 2 seconds on the clock
30 feet from the arc
Baby who you gonna call
Ray Allen
Cause they want me to fall
Got 2 seconds on the clock
30 feet from the arc
Baby who you gonna call
Ray Allen

I live it, I write it, I'm bringing it, straight to the masses
The city, we mapping, artistically rapping
The basement was small but it came full of magic
No, I CANNOT GET SOME REST
Cause sleep is the cousin of death
So, I'm livin' life to the best
Comin' straight outta northwest
Come around, f*ck with the best
Play wit me, I put you to rest

Cause they want me to fall
Got 2 seconds on the clock
30 feet from the arc
Baby who you gonna call
Ray Allen
Cause they want me to fall
Got 2 seconds on the clock
30 feet from the arc
Baby who you gonna call
Ray Allen
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No way, no way
We came to play, we came to play
No way, no way
We in this thing, We in this thing

F*ck all your hundreds and fifties
My momma need kidney
So ima grind till I'm empty
I look at the tank and its empty
I come from a place where I'm constantly tested
I passed every class, but I lack the attendance
I'm calm, cool, collect, but I move like a menace, I stay in my lane
I don't worry bout friendships, or hoes
Love ones had turned into foes
Please do not act like you know
Cause n***a, I came from the storm
My momma need a new palace
She told me, my flow was illmatic
Ever since that day best believe I been active
A fiend for this game, ima savage

Cause they want me to fall
Got 2 seconds on the clock
30 feet from the arc
Baby who you gonna call
Ray Allen
Cause they want me to fall
Got 2 seconds on the clock
30 feet from the arc
Baby who you gonna call
Ray Allen

I live it, I write it, I'm bringing it, straight to the masses
The city, we mapping, artistically rapping
The basement was small but it came full of magic
No, I CANNOT GET SOME REST
Cause sleep is the cousin of death
So, I'm livin' life to the best
Comin' straight outta northwest
Come around, f*ck with the best
Play wit me, I put you to rest

Cause they want me to fall
Got 2 seconds on the clock
30 feet from the arc
Baby who you gonna call
Ray Allen
Cause they want me to fall
Got 2 seconds on the clock
30 feet from the arc
Baby who you gonna call
Ray Allen
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Writer: Guadalupe Aguirre
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