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(Bridge) Ray Charles, Ray Bands Shades on, I don't see niggas Pull up front in that what's her name Call it that's more than 6 figures Fix your face, get your bitch Get in line, we going straight in Buying bottles, 2 cigars At the bar I don't see er (Hook) I'm Ray Charles to these haters Charles to these haters Charles to these haters Charles to these haters I'm Ray Charles to these haters Charles to these haters Charles to these haters Charles to these haters My shades on, my wrist right Shades on, my bitch right Shades on, I don't see niggas Pull up front in that whip right I'm Ray Charles to these haters Charles to these haters Charles to these haters SongtexteCharles to these haters (Verse) I'm in the V12, you in the V6 Brains blowed, you can't see shit Hate with me, might see fish Stop it, the light get sea sick Instagram, take a couple pics Got a couple blunts, we extend shit Can't see you niggas like Ray Charles But I keep an eye open like Slick Rick Bottles poured, bitches choosin She locked up and got fucked up Them niggas hate, just let em hate We got more food on a bigger plate Can't see you niggas like Ray Charles Yea, I'm on my Stevie Got a bad bitch on my Jackson Like Mike Tito and Reeby No roof, Ray Bands Limo tint, I can't see you niggas New chick, Rainman That's retarded though, I slam Murcielago dose That Oprah money, that hopper flow Will Fargo that papa tho That make a beat for them Carter folk That scratching when I light it up (Bridge) Ray Charles, Ray Bands Shades on, I don't see niggas Pull up front in that what's her name Call it that's more than 6 figures Fix your face, get your bitch Get in line, we going straight in Buying bottles, 2 cigars At the bar I don't see er (Hook) I'm Ray Charles to these haters Charles to these haters Charles to these haters Charles to these haters I'm Ray Charles to these haters Charles to these haters Charles to these haters Charles to these haters My shades on, my wrist right Shades on, my bitch right Shades on, I don't see niggas Pull up front in that whip right I'm Ray Charles to these haters Charles to these haters Charles to these haters Charles to these haters (Verse) I'm a hustler in grind mode My watch got a couple time zones Blowin trees til they pine cones Make a thousand beats with my eyes closed Don't see you niggas, got em blindfold Take yo bitch on a blind date Haters drunk at a wine taster They start giving me fuck faces These lame niggas can't see em My shades on, I can't see em My new car got a passport My whips all European Can't see you niggas, glaucoma And they keep the Glock on em I treat my bitch like my whip I never keep the top on er Ray Charles, Ray Bands A nigga ballin like Ray Louis A nigga ballin like Ray Allen Don't see you when the money pilin Spent 3000 just to sip a gallon, just to piss in stylin Semi-automatic with the clip for them haters bitch (Bridge) Ray Charles, Ray Bands Shades on, I don't see niggas Pull up front in that what's her name Call it that's more than 6 figures Fix your face, get your bitch Get in line, we going straight in Buying bottles, 2 cigars At the bar I don't see er (Hook) I'm Ray Charles to these haters Charles to these haters Charles to these haters Charles to these haters I'm Ray Charles to these haters Charles to these haters Charles to these haters Charles to these haters My shades on, my wrist right Shades on, my bitch right Shades on, I don't see niggas Pull up front in that whip right I'm Ray Charles to these haters Charles to these haters Charles to these haters Charles to these haters Aus Songtexte Mania