The lyrics for 20 Every Week by Louie Ray are provided in this article. This new song is part of the album Still Grinding 5 and was released on August 9, 2024. Louie Ray , known for their unique style and impactful lyrics, collaborate to bring you this energetic track.
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20 Every Week Lyrics by Louie Ray
(Cosa Nostra ’til I die)
[Verse 1: Louie Ray]
Bro got so much contraband, gotta sell hot
I got all these cream sodas like I sell pop
Been in so many back to backs, it got me shellshocked
Cup colored, make it lightskin, got me red hot (StupidDog, I ain’t gon’ lie, this bitch hard)
PLR with the green beam, fuck a red dot
Any questions for me on that road, what’s my next stop?
Any questions for me with them ‘bows, what’s my next drop?
Treat a nigga that done told somethin’ like an ex-cop
[Verse 2: Baby Money & Babyfxce E]
Fah, fah, what you got on, all Gucci? Nah, that’s Louis, Ray
Fourteen birds in the spot, we doin’ two a day
I’ll send a bitch out the way, make her lose her waist
Fell in love with plain watches, then I blеw the face
I put diamonds on my hand, I ain’t got no naked wrist
Put a onе on my shifter, now I got an extra brick
Ridin’ in a Mike Rubin, nigga, this a seven-six (Yeah)
Two bad bitches with me and I’m ’bout to let ’em kiss (Huh)
[Verse 3: Babyfxce E]
Baby, what you want? Just don’t be extra with the shit
Nigga, this a brand-new chop, don’t make me test it on your crib
Striker boy for real, bro, we just snatched another whip
I never fuckin’ off a Perc’, I’m finna practice on your bitch
They tried to catch me when I was in the striker, they couldn’t get me
My young dog keep his hoodie on, lil’ Kenny
My chain cost a brick, it’s crystal clear, L.O.E. Shimmy
She say, “Where my baby money?” What you mean? Los with me
[Verse 4: Louie Ray]
I’m lookin’ to the left, talkin’ like a ghost with me
It’s still action on my block, come and post with me
Even though the city know we fuckin’, she don’t post with me
You see me gettin’ easy money, gotta know that Los with me
Poured a deuce of Quagen, cost me four-fifty
I got 560, 580, never drove hemi
The charm cost a hundred, with the chain, one-sixty
I try to make me twenty every week, no kizzy
[Outro]
(You recordin’, Smerf?)
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Song:–20 Every Week
Singer:–Louie Ray
Album:–Still Grinding 5
Producer:– Featuring Babyfxce E & Baby Money and Producer StupidDogBeats
Written By:–Louie Ray, Babyfxce E & Baby Money.
