LYRIC

[Intro] "Who's Ravi?"
It's like, hold on…

[Verse 1] Aye, uh
Nigga you can't best me, check please
Aiming for the best, it get messy, test me
Choppa hit his neck, we got big things
Hot piece rip apart your vest
Sad face, slick fake, hate on my success
Aye, aye
Pussy boy, you're stressed and it show
I'll be nice when the nice all gone
What's a friend? In this life, not one
In the end, know I'm right, I won
I'm bleeding, you weeping
It's creeping, DEATH
I'm anxious, it's feeding
It's (?) in stress
Why God so deceiving this evening? Yes
Mama, you're making a demon

[Verse 2] Wait…
Aye, aye, aye
In the belly of the beast, it get messy in these streets
Aye, aye, aye… aye
In the belly of my beast, my depression never cease
I got angels fighting, diamonds grinding on my teeth
I got issues baby, you can hear it when I speak
Let me go shorty, like the ocean or the reef
I'll be fine, maybe, that's a thought for me to think
Aye

[Outro] Gold ropes, brown mink
Why it taste like almonds in this drink?
All I see is fire in the ring
Why it taste like almonds in this drink?
Two eyes closed, aye
See me with your two eyes closed
Meet me when the street lights off
Crazy, I'm in peace, not lost
Woah..

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