C.B.O.M Ray - Rely On Me Lyrics

I stripped it down, but I think you got it So you could understand and let me inside
So I hope you know through the rising tide That I'll be here and you can lay by my side
Oh-oh-oh-oh You can rely on me, you know
Oh-oh-oh-oh When this town is locked and closed, you get it

B Ray, waking up to a stranger
These niggas like some dry clothes because they love to hang
Came from the bottom, but in my hood, I'm like the cliffhanger
Either I'm that or I'm just having delusions of Granger

Getting money easy in my hood, but I never f*cked with strangers
But niggas never gave me credit like I was Danny Granger
I make these words come to life just like I'm a f*ckin' painter
Hey, silencers stay up on the gun and beam stay with the laser

Hey, Kenf*ck told me when you make it, niggas gon' follow
And them bitches up on my tip, but I ain't talkin' hollow
I know a freaky little bitch, that spit, she never swallows
Be driving all these niggas crazy like a Monte Carlo

Maybe your grand Marquis, she need a tune-up
I hurdle niggas like I'm in the game of Double Dutch
I bought some tape so the C-section wouldn't see the cut
My nigga caught a body, right after that, he got his tummy tucked

My niggas never heard of Nipsey, but they be doubling up
And f*ck corona, we all drinking out of a dirty cup
Hey, niggas guilty, so we shoot at cops and don't give a f*ck
And we close to hell, that's why my niggas always looking up

Up, up, up, we always looking up
Me and my niggas never gave a f*ck
I be looking at niggas and saying, nigga, what
Ayy, what's up

Always looking up
We always looking up
Always looking up
We always looking up

We always looking up
We always looking up
I'm thinking
That George Floyd still got niggas bothered

We only quiet because we praying for some better tomorrows
The black community the only ones that be going through many sorrows
Ayy, day-to-day, niggas is dying from some f*cking hollows
I know it be hard up in my hood, but I don't even hide

And I know it's a couple of my niggas that done had to slide
Ayy, they be asking me if I'm down, but I never choose to ride
Cause cops be putting us niggas down in each and all of my towns
Ayy, niggas be scared to speak they mind, so we don't hear no sound

But they be ready to pitch a fit, but not talking at the mound
I'm like that Paul from State Farm, I'm always out of bounds
Loyal to the hood, I been the king, but I never owned a crown
I ain't never owned no crown

But I'm always at the mound
Like Chris Paul, I'm never out of bounds
Ayy, niggas, they talk that shit, but I don't hear no sound
Be right, rely on me