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Stuck In My Ways Video (MV)




Performed By: Babyface Ray
Featuring: King Hendrick$
From Album: The Kid That Did
Language: English
Length: 2:21
Written by: Marcellus Register
Year: 2024




Babyface Ray - Stuck In My Ways Lyrics
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[ Featuring King Hendrick$ ]

Yeah, yeah
I just need my space right now
She just need her space, yeah

Stuck in my ways, can't blame me, look how I'm raised
Say college and get a job, I told 'em that crime pays (yeah)
I'm thinkin' matchin' Benzes, I'm talkin' 'bout nine days
Dirty lemonade, that pint want Beyonce (for real)
Same Michael jacket, three-thousand like Andre (f*ck)
I ain't tourin' through YM, me, I'm lookin' for Kanye
Ayy, you can't get no money, you're broke as your mind state
Ayy, when I got the money, they can't even sign 'Face (nah)

Rev all through the baddies, bitches, I'm just tryin' to take a picture
Ayy, I can rhyme with phonies, but I kick it with the trillest niggas
Take a flight to Santorini, Greece, and ridin' through the villas
I'm a buy a Basquiate to hide the money, just like Jigga
Court side seats at the game, bringin' all the hitters
One phone call to the plug and they get delivered
A hundred fifty P's on the floor, I need to pass scissors
Hidin' dirty money in the van, we need an air filter
Vibes in the hill, she need the WiFi (phew)
I put sixty on a Rolls, these bitches call me Dada (yeah)
She thought she saw the devil, that was just 'Face in Prada
I wake up to that surf and they ain't your mama
I'm in Chanel, diamonds appealed, it's loose
I hustle hard, a warrior, that's shooters
I hit your block, like Shawty Lo, it's foolish
I hit your block, like Shawty Lo, it's foolish

Stuck in my ways, can't blame me, look how I'm raised
Say college and get a job, I told 'em that crime pays (yeah)
I'm thinkin' matchin' Benzes, I'm talkin' 'bout nine days
Dirty lemonade, that pint want Beyonce (for real)
Same Michael jacket, three-thousand like Andre (f*ck)
I ain't tourin' through YM, me, I'm lookin' for Kanye
Ayy, you can't get no money, you're broke as your mind state
Ayy, when I got the money, they can't even sign 'Face (nah)

Nobody really talks about the weight of being chosen
But you are undeniably built for this
Even when you feel like you can't keep goin'
There will be times that you will be tested
By those that you keep the closest
But you got to keep your faith, remember your strength
Stay on your pivot and keep your focus
We never seen nobody make it out, but you the kid that did
You the one that made it through
Nobody said it was gon' be easy
But I guess that's why he picked you
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Yeah, yeah
I just need my space right now
She just need her space, yeah

Stuck in my ways, can't blame me, look how I'm raised
Say college and get a job, I told 'em that crime pays (yeah)
I'm thinkin' matchin' Benzes, I'm talkin' 'bout nine days
Dirty lemonade, that pint want Beyonce (for real)
Same Michael jacket, three-thousand like Andre (f*ck)
I ain't tourin' through YM, me, I'm lookin' for Kanye
Ayy, you can't get no money, you're broke as your mind state
Ayy, when I got the money, they can't even sign 'Face (nah)

Rev all through the baddies, bitches, I'm just tryin' to take a picture
Ayy, I can rhyme with phonies, but I kick it with the trillest niggas
Take a flight to Santorini, Greece, and ridin' through the villas
I'm a buy a Basquiate to hide the money, just like Jigga
Court side seats at the game, bringin' all the hitters
One phone call to the plug and they get delivered
A hundred fifty P's on the floor, I need to pass scissors
Hidin' dirty money in the van, we need an air filter
Vibes in the hill, she need the WiFi (phew)
I put sixty on a Rolls, these bitches call me Dada (yeah)
She thought she saw the devil, that was just 'Face in Prada
I wake up to that surf and they ain't your mama
I'm in Chanel, diamonds appealed, it's loose
I hustle hard, a warrior, that's shooters
I hit your block, like Shawty Lo, it's foolish
I hit your block, like Shawty Lo, it's foolish

Stuck in my ways, can't blame me, look how I'm raised
Say college and get a job, I told 'em that crime pays (yeah)
I'm thinkin' matchin' Benzes, I'm talkin' 'bout nine days
Dirty lemonade, that pint want Beyonce (for real)
Same Michael jacket, three-thousand like Andre (f*ck)
I ain't tourin' through YM, me, I'm lookin' for Kanye
Ayy, you can't get no money, you're broke as your mind state
Ayy, when I got the money, they can't even sign 'Face (nah)

Nobody really talks about the weight of being chosen
But you are undeniably built for this
Even when you feel like you can't keep goin'
There will be times that you will be tested
By those that you keep the closest
But you got to keep your faith, remember your strength
Stay on your pivot and keep your focus
We never seen nobody make it out, but you the kid that did
You the one that made it through
Nobody said it was gon' be easy
But I guess that's why he picked you
[ Correct these Lyrics ]
Writer: Marcellus Register
Copyright: Lyrics © Warner Chappell Music, Inc.

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