Ray Vaughn’s unconventional path through life and music is sure to inspire … Read Full Bio ↴Ray Vaughn’s unconventional path through life and music is sure to inspire many. The 25 year old Long Beach, CA native was born the third oldest out of seven in the chaos of an unpredictable household. He first began to attract media attention and popularity with “Freestyle Fridays”, a video series Ray initially created to entertain his friends and family. His relatable messages and unique lyricism quickly attracted a larger audience, racking up over 9 million streams on YouTube alone. Since his online breakthrough, Ray has written for and collaborated with several major artists, as well as recently creating the theme song for upcoming animated series “The Freak Brothers” starring Woody Harrelson and signing to Top Dawg Entertainment, one of the most prestigious record labels in hip-hop. With his solo debut EP *Peer Pressure* here and his debut album on the way, Ray Vaughn is guaranteed to have a career you’ll want to start following now.
Problems
Ray Vaughn Lyrics
Let 'em light up a square, Billy Jean in the air
Kept it a hunnid like a Air Force pair
If they don't gimme the chair, I clown 'em all, boy, this shit is unfair
Behind closed doors, I'm still gon' be forever aware
Let 'em label me a backpack rapper turned to a school shooter
All they top five get hit, unless they cool tutors
I took a chance like Monopoly, now who's stoppin' me?
I'm watchin' out for all the weird vibes and the animosity
Just holdin' on to God's hand, the whale on dry land
Fuck they time span, in my season, I won't die bland
'Cause in a way my whole lane is free like I-10
It's like I spend every day in the chokey, I'm locked in
In my grandma house is my sanctuary, I can't get carry
Fruit was hangin' low when we play on Cherry
The angel dust we servin' could taint the fairies, we stayed in Dairies
Raised with bad culinary, we was taught to make it barely, yeah
Cocaine stickin' to your gums like tables
If you don't like the shit then you can leave like Basil
His back got batteries, we jump 'em like cables
The feds on scope, so fiends peelin' off the labels
I don't really want to hear that shit, nigga
I don't really want to hear your problems
I don't really want hear that shit, nigga
If you don't like it go and get a job
They hirin' dummies on the block
Story is, the niggas you call close, the ones to plot, ayy
Life a rollercoaster and your bitch gon' get a drop, ayy
Stingy with my pennies and a bitch can't get a drop, ayy
My TDE calls come from the Top
The one I speak directly to is Top
New rappers tryin' legends for the notch
And every has-beens interviews are watched
Listen, Ray Vaughn, be clear of your peers
'Cause in a couple years it'd be musical chairs
We done seen niggas panic and show us they tears
Reminiscin' over hits but the money ain't there
Truth or dare, still get it for eighteen, I swear
Reasonable doubt and all my thoughts are cashmere
The paper cut the tips of my fingers like cashiers
I tell you stunt dummies, "You welcome to crash here"
Cocaine stickin' to your gums like tables
If you don't like the shit then you can leave like Basil
His back got batteries, we jump 'em like cables
The feds on scope, so fiends peelin' off the labels
I don't really want to hear that shit, nigga
I don't really want to hear your problems
I don't really want hear that shit, nigga
If you don't like it go and get a job
They hirin' dummies on the block
Story is, the niggas you call close, the ones to plot, ayy
Life a rollercoaster and your bitch gon' get a drop, ayy
Stingy with my pennies and a bitch can't get a drop, ayy
I'm from LA County, a strange place, cocaine based
They know who I am without name play, no game play
Locked up, my bro got the same case and I blame face
The enemies get stomped to no features like a blank face
He got no air like a king without a son
Caught my cousin with the pills, said he goin' on the run
And the time that they gon' give him, he might never see the sun
No, the time that they gon' give him, he might never see his son, that's the one
Got a hunnid shots of vodka in my piss
Growin' up is realizin' Deebo was a bitch
You know the code, Nintendo niggas better not ever switch
But he told for his family, we don't wanna hear that shit, nigga
Cocaine stickin' to your gums like tables (sheesh)
If you don't like the shit then you can leave like Basil
His back got batteries, we jump 'em like cables (ayy)
The feds on scope, so fiends peelin' off the labels (skrrt)
I don't really want to hear that shit, nigga
I don't really want to hear your problems (fuck 'em)
I don't really want hear that shit, nigga (shit, nigga)
If you don't like it go and get a job
They hirin' dummies on the block
Story is, the niggas you call close, the ones to plot, ayy
Life a rollercoaster and your bitch gon' get a drop, ayy
Stingy with my pennies and a bitch can't get a drop, ayy
Kept it a hunnid like a Air Force pair
If they don't gimme the chair, I clown 'em all, boy, this shit is unfair
Behind closed doors, I'm still gon' be forever aware
Let 'em label me a backpack rapper turned to a school shooter
All they top five get hit, unless they cool tutors
I took a chance like Monopoly, now who's stoppin' me?
I'm watchin' out for all the weird vibes and the animosity
Just holdin' on to God's hand, the whale on dry land
Fuck they time span, in my season, I won't die bland
It's like I spend every day in the chokey, I'm locked in
In my grandma house is my sanctuary, I can't get carry
Fruit was hangin' low when we play on Cherry
The angel dust we servin' could taint the fairies, we stayed in Dairies
Raised with bad culinary, we was taught to make it barely, yeah
Cocaine stickin' to your gums like tables
If you don't like the shit then you can leave like Basil
His back got batteries, we jump 'em like cables
The feds on scope, so fiends peelin' off the labels
I don't really want to hear that shit, nigga
I don't really want to hear your problems
I don't really want hear that shit, nigga
If you don't like it go and get a job
They hirin' dummies on the block
Story is, the niggas you call close, the ones to plot, ayy
Life a rollercoaster and your bitch gon' get a drop, ayy
Stingy with my pennies and a bitch can't get a drop, ayy
My TDE calls come from the Top
The one I speak directly to is Top
New rappers tryin' legends for the notch
And every has-beens interviews are watched
Listen, Ray Vaughn, be clear of your peers
'Cause in a couple years it'd be musical chairs
We done seen niggas panic and show us they tears
Reminiscin' over hits but the money ain't there
Truth or dare, still get it for eighteen, I swear
Reasonable doubt and all my thoughts are cashmere
The paper cut the tips of my fingers like cashiers
I tell you stunt dummies, "You welcome to crash here"
Cocaine stickin' to your gums like tables
If you don't like the shit then you can leave like Basil
His back got batteries, we jump 'em like cables
The feds on scope, so fiends peelin' off the labels
I don't really want to hear that shit, nigga
I don't really want to hear your problems
I don't really want hear that shit, nigga
If you don't like it go and get a job
They hirin' dummies on the block
Story is, the niggas you call close, the ones to plot, ayy
Life a rollercoaster and your bitch gon' get a drop, ayy
Stingy with my pennies and a bitch can't get a drop, ayy
I'm from LA County, a strange place, cocaine based
They know who I am without name play, no game play
Locked up, my bro got the same case and I blame face
The enemies get stomped to no features like a blank face
He got no air like a king without a son
Caught my cousin with the pills, said he goin' on the run
And the time that they gon' give him, he might never see the sun
No, the time that they gon' give him, he might never see his son, that's the one
Got a hunnid shots of vodka in my piss
Growin' up is realizin' Deebo was a bitch
You know the code, Nintendo niggas better not ever switch
But he told for his family, we don't wanna hear that shit, nigga
Cocaine stickin' to your gums like tables (sheesh)
If you don't like the shit then you can leave like Basil
His back got batteries, we jump 'em like cables (ayy)
The feds on scope, so fiends peelin' off the labels (skrrt)
I don't really want to hear that shit, nigga
I don't really want to hear your problems (fuck 'em)
I don't really want hear that shit, nigga (shit, nigga)
If you don't like it go and get a job
They hirin' dummies on the block
Story is, the niggas you call close, the ones to plot, ayy
Life a rollercoaster and your bitch gon' get a drop, ayy
Stingy with my pennies and a bitch can't get a drop, ayy
Lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC
Written by: Luis Witkiewitz, Rayan El-Hussein Goufar, Rayvon Welch, Terrence Thornton
Lyrics Licensed & Provided by LyricFind
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@sithembisojas9353
Needed more of that push verse
@b.o.1951
Facts. He was just starting to cook
@ajmosl21
Dope. TDE got another superstar in the making.
@igot5onit449
He‘s aight tbh! I think the big TDE days are over since Kendrick left. We want the TDE OGs to drop 🫡
@ciscorodriguez7118
@@igot5onit449Q is dropping marcH 1st dummy
@DeeRG
@@igot5onit449 Speak for yourself. The old guard is the old guard and they're beloved, but it's time for the new guard to take hold. Long overdue, actually.
@BigEdd
@@igot5onit449 Wdym? TDE is coming back this year hotter than ever! Q is dropping in a week! Zay is dropping this year, Rock and Soul is working on their new albums and many other TDE artists are dropping this year!
@3lackR1der
@@igot5onit449 Who else at GDE can keep up with him? Except maybe Q…
@shadyshady3390
Bro sound like west coast Meek. This heavenly 🔥
@charlespes
This here is that REAL RAP!!! BARS ON OVERLOAD!!! Keep going Ray, this is coming from all the way in Eswatini 🇸🇿🇸🇿🇸🇿