Babyface Ray
On The Wall

[Intro: Lelo]
Ayy, ayy
Ayy, ayy (Get off Jun')

[Chorus: Lelo]
Bitch, name a n***a fly like me
I don't even feel grounded at all
Broke ass n***a tryna get like me
He ain't nothin' but a fly on the wall
She a ten, but the bitch go straight to a three every time that her mouth get involved
Four-five rhinestones, hop out shinin' like a young n***a 'bout to evolve
Hop out black truck, I'm finna plant me a tree 'cause a n***a feel bad
How you fucked up claimin' P?
Young n***a, that shit don't match, ayy
Shorty so bad, she ain't my first, but she might be my last
Brand new 'Bach gave me launch control without no crash, ayy

[Verse 1: Lelo]
We ain't [?], but you my son
I'm more like the reason you rap, ayy
I told a tеn go tat my name if she wanna think she stampеd, ayy
Bring me a tent, got stars in the roof
Lil' n***a, it feel like camp
I get to it, hop out [?] whenever I get too amped, ayy
Kawakubo, Comme des Garçons, can't pronounce my garments
She too sweet, she came in gourmet
Hoe's tryna bite like Garchomp
Don't think shit sweet, bro
Pull that fire out, wild out, commit arson
Can't do pardons, we don't roll that way
I beg your pardon?
She like, "Why can't 'We' be 'Us'?"
I'm like, "Don't get me started"
Way too ornery, I like flexin', so don't bring me targets
Boots for combat, ain't deployed, but still deem me sergeant
Can't get time back, all that extra shit they say get varnished
[Verse 2: Babyface Ray]
"Who got dope in there?" That's me (That's me)
"Who that squattin' outside?" That's me (That's me)
Before they hit the lights, I'ma leave out the bank with these bitches
How many can fit in the V? (Come on)
You'd think a n***a rolled Ten Commandments
Splittin' this seal like splittin' the sea (Yeah)
I know she a freak, say spit in her mouth
I told her to catch it, I pull out and skeet (On her face, yeah)
Huh, n***a's a bitch, boy, put you a skirt on
Fifty-three hundred for this old ass shit on
Speakin' on me? We'll really put dirt on
Bury 'em, go, see he ain't sayin' shit no more
You ain't know the S 63 come four-door? (You ain't know?)
You don't know my lil' n***a—, like hold on (You ain't know?)
Pull up and fire on that man, then skrt off (Go)
Huh, on my account, I ain't doin' no promo (No kizzy)
Lookin' like Tech, shoot first for the logo
How is you a "real street n***a," but you tell though? (Soft n***a)
N***as be waitin' on the money, It's a no-show
Gotta go get it if you want some
Rap game feel like a blunt run
Don't be a bitch, put your folks on, n***a

[Chorus: Lelo]
Bitch, name a n***a fly like me
I don't even feel grounded at all
Broke ass n***a tryna get like me
He ain't nothin' but a fly on the wall
She a ten, but the bitch go straight to a three every time that her mouth get involved
Four-five rhinestones, hop out shinin' like a young n***a 'bout to evolve
Hop out black truck, I'm finna plant me a tree 'cause a n***a feel bad
How you fucked up claimin' P?
Young n***a, that shit don't match, ayy
Shorty so bad, she ain't my first, but she might be my last
Brand new 'Bach gave me launch control without no crash, ayy