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JRah – RCTV Episode 2 (Road to Red Carpet Theory 2)
[Red Carpet Televisuals - Video Blog]
Recording sessions of 45 Floors, Night Clouds (DJ Mix), Easy Come Easy Go, Stunt Double (Part 1), Session with Victory MFG, UFO Fev, Grandstaff, “Thriller” at RdV Lounge with DJ Don Juan, and Rooftop photoshoot.
Audio: 45 Floors (https://soundcloud.com/jrah-goody/45-…)
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Lyrics:

I think I’m higher than I’ve ever been, so Ima roll another one
Pour up, roll up, smoke up, and just vibe, girl.
Cold bottles of cris 2 chains on that screen
Kush quarters all rolled up and got double cups of that lean
Do it slow girlllll
And pop it off for my team
Never taking these shades off my visions all on that green
Blowing loud leaning I found dreams and I found demons
I’m a wild genious my minds theme is around Venus
Out of town scheming couple models that down semen
They around cleaning cooking and fucking the whole team we go hard
fuck it we in charge
Futuristic vision menn u looking at a star
Make a fucking wish and drop them titties out your bra
Pulling something purple straight from Cali out the jar
It’s the mo fucking gang mixing it up women are giving it up
But we ain’t living until got we Rollies and rolling in raris and living it up
What’s uppp last thing on my mental is a wedding ring
It’s HEO everything
Nigga
Chorus
2nd Verse
Hennessy in my glass doing this shit for my city u call it your future I call it my past
Passionate when I be spitting they rapping the shit I be living its sad
Putting my team on a flag and I’m
Not picking up when you calling I don’t give a fuck I’m so faded I’m calling a cab
Im poetically on fire lyrically inspired
And I’m physically admired by the woman u desire
So impressive going in and getting models out their dresses
We ain’t stressing we just swiping these American expresses
Lord knows I wish I was lying but this the life we scripted
We slightly gifted we overworked now we quite terrific
My clique is rugged you bitches love it
No time for dissing
My green is potent my hennys black and my wine is different
only with em if they adding to the table
I declined a couple labels my style is still prenatal
Men I’m still in this bitch untill I’m fatal
And u got some holes in your circle like a mo fucking bagel
Chorus 2x

Lyrics:
Five or six shots yeah I got my shit cocked
Time to go crazy you can call it lunatic tock
New York on my fitted but I’m dressing like I’m British and my bitches come in batches scoop em fuck em and forget it
Skipping the line when I walk in the lane walk to the door and then mention my mention my name
And get shown to my section you see the perfection a shit load of bottles we going insane
If you got a problem my niggas can solve it I’m smoking the finest forget it I’m calm
Cause I get it in and then find me 2 bitches one minute I’m here the next minute I’m gone
I’m a wild ass nigga, out of line stuntin
I’m back up in this bitch like its our second time fuckin
When you ask her if she with it she tells you her man is with her
She just lied cause if I ask you know that chick will reconsider
Fresh flow call it Brita I’m paid like a settlement
Fly and getting higher than a vulture that’s on heroin
I rap and paint a picture you just wack and dude is lamer
That’s the difference between an artist and a fucking entertainer bitchh

2nd verse
All I need is a European vehicle, Mary Jane that’s medical
Patron and EZ widers getting stoned just like Rosetta do
My status irreversible my flow is so unnurseable
They couldn’t find a cure for it nigga I’m so different
Im different positions I’m switching came from the bottom I’m at the top I’m at the pinnacle my women are identical
I ball like I shaved fall like a tear and just like 12 months I make the bitches say yeahhh
We don’t give a fuck the swag is tighter than a virg
Going in like its the last two letters of the word get it
Fy info he’s so wealthy so he go into LV my bitch rocking Chanel cs orange juice and some belvedere
Repair, need a king well he’s here live in the big apple but my crib is overseas dear
It’s unexpected but you know it’s coming like a leap year
Sleeping on you niggas I just finished counting sheep here

Release date: November 11 2012
Format/edition: Bonus Track

Intro

I think about the future where I’m gonna be
Cause lord knows I want this shit forever
Was skeptical before but now it’s clear to see
That I fucking want it now more than ever
Sometimes they think I only do this shit for me
But I tell em we gonna do this shit together

Verse 1
Got an accountant on my speakerphone
The swaggers leaking when I’m speaking so I speak in tones
I might just board a flight to Paris spend a week in Rome
And plug in speakers when we fucking just so she can moan
Oh here we go againnn
He gonna talk about the money he about to spend menn he’s always going in
And he ain’t even make it where the fuck is the dough
And I heard he be going places so I hate on the low
That’s what these niggas say but if you really know me you can tell and you can see that I live it
Thank The Lord and I give it
Enough of my mind and my soul to give me gratification
For wealthy parents in a crazy location
Radio stations
And magazines and the Grammys the shit that’s keeping me moving
Got a bachelors in accounting so I’m counting on improving
My rapping skills just to do it I was stupid at first
But now I tell my dad I’m aiming to quadruple his worth
Five kids and he still did it yeah that shit is beserk
He’s living lavishly he told me all he put in was work
I’m trying to be a role model so I’m writing till I hurt hands
Keep it swagged out from the shades shoes shirt pants
Word fam my friends know to you this shit is rare
We in London and in Paris almost each and every year
Got a few of em in Cannes poppin bottles showing hands
We were raised around the money so we expedite the plans to advance
And make this shit for ourselves straighten the hat to
Black tux black shoe you can read my tattoo
I do it for my fam and you threaten to attack who?
You don’t want to see the repercussions if I @ you
All I feel is pressure pressures on me but this shits cool
Charma just moved into a cribo with a sick view
And you think we playing when we saying we came with a goal
Millions a range and a boat spilling champagne on the floor
Flowing kind of slow I kept it simple just simply to show
Why I keep on rappin about the money and pimpin the hoes
Red carpet theory they said I was nice
But when the second tape drop you better run for your life

Hook
Sometimes I let myself go
But most times I let myself know
That if I want it ima get it ima keep doing my thing till I’m a legend I won’t stop till everytime I’m in the club I got these gold bottles
Ill never stop till I’m a role model

Verse 2
So I cock back and shoot for the stars
I’m going hard till everybody is trying to feel me like I need a massage
Pray to god I’m on a run lets go, sunset dough
A Titan and the architect of complex flows
Drawing up the blueprint to that success shit next shit
Tryin to be the best shit you’re overly impressed with
The shit I’m doing now and I’m just warming up I swear
So watch what fucking happens when this shit is in the air
Yeah

Release date: October 25 2012

Format/edition: Single

(First Verse)
Men these night clouds, night gowns
Girl we doing this right now
Take it off lingerie turn the music up and turn lights down
Been talking about it for too long and youre sick of living that lifestyle
With those blue pills and that white shit yeah you with blacked out with that white crowd
It’s alright child Try once make a toast and roll 5 blunts
In this bitch just like fetuses but we popping out like its 9 months
It’s been 4 years back in time back then she was actually fine
Now I’m in my prime and she’s in decline with a lot of weed and a lot of wine
Swag in all of these pictures, dodging all of these bitches
In that balmain or that moncler I speak francais to these vixens
And im so rare I’ve been gifted got a couple stacks in my pocket
We don’t think about it we spend check all the fucking bottles we poppin
See all the shit that we do
And all these women are dying to fuck with the crew
We only cool with a few
Touching em up when we really got nothing to do
The one that u cuff is the reason we laugh
I know she said I’m a thing of the past
But when you’re not there she gets naked I love how she take it when I get to hit from the back
Wassup

(Hook)
Fly shit too rare niggas hating but who cares
We Do it major like everyday and celebrate like its New Years
Cause I got it x3
Cause I like girls that like girls that know girls that got girls
long hair, soft skin double ds and that nice tan
ass fat and that waist slim im sitting making these Night Plans
Do you got it?
Do you got it
I got it got it got it got it got It going on

(Second Verse)
Late Nights early birds hangovers they well deserved
Rolling up and I drive drunk and I’m getting brain while I’m trying to swerve
We heading out but we going in invite your girls that no plans
And got no man loose strings make sure they gonna do things
Ill change the shade of that mood ring
Hanging out with my crew
Louboutins with that white dress and ur ass popping like ooooh
After a couple shots of that dark stuff ain’t no telling what I might do
Ain’t no telling what I might say but you’ll definitely have a nice day
Cause I work hard sleep less more money I know
And I’m turned up but still out here trying to reap the seeds that I sow
Lost a couple racks in just 2 days investments taking that toll
All these videos and these hotels but ima make it back when I blow
Rolling one up
And I got love for my niggas I really can’t say it enough
Saying wassup to all these women u dreaming about cuffing we bustin a nut
The one that you cuff Is the reason we laugh I know she said I’m a thing of the past
But when you’re not there she gets naked I love how she take it when I get to hit from the back
Wassup

Release date: October 25 2012

Format/edition: Freestyle

(First Verse)
Code red code red
These motha fuckas yeah so dead
Took a year off just to find myself
But now a nigga back and they so scared
I had to take it back to the old flow
I had to take her back to my new pad
If that’s your broad I apologise but I’m still gonna fuck and that’s too bad
Now why are u mad cause u see me coming up with that new shit I’m a nuisance with them blue tints
In a new car 8 chains in the blueprint
Tell the rap game they been blessed with a new prince
Ahh
We ain’t in the same league cause what u trying to do men I did that twice
U really trying to act like u live that shit
But u niggas know you really aint about that life
That life that light get to sparking the blunts
808s sounds like a shark in the trunk
Pull up to the club and I park in the front
Cause I run that shit u can bark if u want
Ahhhh
I’m like bonjour
RedCT this the encore
If they were sleeping on the shit that I dropped last year
This the tape u should set your alarm for
Wake up take a piss then I pray to god and I make a wish
Put the clothes on and then make a list
And then leave the house in your favorite kicks
Couple racks  hating bitches
Middle fingers up when I’m taking pictures
Coach put me in the starting line
Told me I was too nice I escaped the benches
So I ball hard got more shit
Tell these Lil mo fuckas they should forfeit
Cause I’m XXL u a four fit
And I’m always high when I record shit
Taking shots like I bartendered
U niggas rhyme but my hearts in it
U soft core and I’m hard centered
Make em bring it back like the cars rented

Real nigga shit and I’m always on the road
If u trying to do a track u should let a nigga know
Might charge a lil fee u should get it for the low
Cause a verse is gonna cost when a nigga about to blow
Oh God show me where I gotta go for the money
And the cheese
As long as I can drink and then blow a lotta trees
Tell ur Lil boys u ain’t fucking with the league
Im cooking I’m the Walter White the I had patience all my life
Couple sergeants on my team u more the John Travolta type
The actors that don’t live the hype a couple tracks don’t make u nice
We’re laughing at those lady bars I dare your ass to roll the dice
And gamble try to make it here u wouldn’t last a day or two
Deceiving all these people they don’t see the shit u say or do
So fuck u and the haters too u can quote me anywhere
The best from NIG just my opinion that I had to share

Release date: July 14 2012

Format/edition: Single

(First Verse)
I’m getting paid I’m getting paid
You gonna probably have to give up rent to get these shades
When I walk man I look like I’m faded
Stunting on all of my haters
A couple of racks And some hoes in the back don’t be mad cause she said I’m her favorite
Mad weed with new flavors new pad with new neighbors
Couple hoes I’ve been trying to duck
I’m sky scraping I’m high as fuck
You killing shit well I’ve been murdered blowing up well I’ve been heard of
You spit crack well I been serving you Mo poppin im Spades swerving
I’m good
Walk in the club and I’m the topic of every discussion
A stack for the shoes and I’m fucking em up but I’m smiling cause this shit is nothing
Straight to the head till I get a concussion
I’m rushing and throwing up 20s and 10s till she blushing
and shaking and move it and constantly bussing
she working the pole make you wish you were fucking
You got it girl you brave
You flexing hard on them other broads go tell em hoes what you made
And those girls be getting jealous cause you throwin it away
But you laughing cause you know you get it each and every day

(Second verse)
Back it up and then drop it Girl
Do your thing on that pole
Ben franks in my pocket
Closet full of new clothes
Givenchy on at these shows Balenciagas these toes
These shoes they nothing less than 3 0s
3 Os of kush be all in my nose
Noses flo cold YSL be that logo
So gone but the swag here your shit boy man that’s last year
Last call lasso reel em in to that castle
Last year she was so thick where the fuck did that ass go
We talk it up and you laugh it up you ain’t drink enough so you acting up
Then we take it home and back it up
Then take more shots and then rack it up
Yo ass fat so I grab it up you tell me beat it I jab it up
Then I bust a nut a couple more
Sober up then thats the door
Maybe I was maybe I wasn’t movin it slow feel like I’m drugging
I’m doing it big they heard I was buzzing
Heard I was single they come by the dozen
I’m fresh out the oven I’m puffing a j
Since I’m a g I got nothing to say
The music is good like I’m fucking with Yee
You niggas don’t move like a bus in the way
I do it major fucking with these hoes
See I’m living lavish I be all around the globe
We don’t have to tell em you can keep it on the low
If you with it baby let a nigga know
Straight stuntin for real