Ray Ray Skit (2025) lyrics

by

Jim Jones



[Skit: Ray Ray]
Jomo, haha, what's the word, Jomo?
AKA Jimmy Jones, yo, listen, big bro
You already know I've been gettin' mad phone calls like, "Yo, ah-ah"
You get me and Jim from the Bronx," this and that
I say, "Yeah, he with us
But nine times out of ten, he still with Harlem for the win"
I'm just glad that like Staten Island, Cam didn't say you was with them
'Cause if they would have said you was from Staten Island
I'm not gon' front, bro, I would have never even wanted to be on your album
But you know, you a real right Bronx n*gga
Nine times out of ten, you still with Harlem for the win
We not gon' forget the work you put in
Now listеn though, I knew you for about five years
And I'm nеver calling you Jomo again
I'm dead, this some' I'm not doing, aight?
And another thing though, it's none of my business
But you, you-you n*ggas cut this sh*t out
Y'all n*ggas wait 'til I get on and start wildin'
For real, like some of my friends, like look, like, I, like, man, I don't got sh*t to say
All I know is I'm staying out the way, but big bro, I love you
But I need a raise though, this the only place you'll hear me, I'm not gon' front
I don't even need my raise in money
Just give me some food, I'm hungry
But other than that, I love you on nine times out of ten
Jomo AKA Jimmy Jones is him, I'm out of here
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