Raw Songtext
[Chorus:]
Ey, You niggas aint raw
I don't buy none of that bullshit you tellin me
King you'll never be
I can see you niggas aint raw
Hell naw, give a damn who you go and get
Real niggas kno it
We can notice that you niggas aint raw
Even though that you suppose to be down wit so and so
You still the same lame from a year ago
Ey, You niggas aint raw
I don't buy none of that bullshit you tellin me
King you'll never be
I can see you niggas aint raw
Hell naw, give a damn who you go and get
Real niggas kno it
We can notice that you niggas aint raw
Even though that you suppose to be down wit so and so
You still the same lame from a year ago
I know you aint raw
You aint graduated with the gladiators
You're jus practice for the young assassinators
Ey, you know you aint raw
[Verse 1:]
F**k The shit you tellin them, I know he aint [?]
He aint now competitor, That shit there aint scarin us
You bought yourself a slaughter, And a coffins what you headed for
You didn't wana die, well nigga what'd you pull a weapon for?
Jackin, we the niggas all ya'll ho bitches checkin for
And aint nobody real niggas would rather hear instead of us
You don't know how to shine it up, Bein that I sell it up
Lot of niggas do it, don't nobody do as well as us
Hater wanna f**k wit us, let him get to vestin up
Hit em wit the chopper, chest and up, bet I wet ya up
Let ya partna get ya up, aint nobody catchin up
But this some shit im down to recieve a lethal injection for
King of the whole thing, F**k whoever stepping up
Give a damn who is behind em, or care about who catchin up Long as im alive, the second best you'll have to settle for
Come on now, you really think you better bro?
[Chorus]
[Verse 2:]
I got both friends blowin, on a boat just goin
This bitch, his bitch, and yo bitch blowin
Young pimpin get dough in, like his last name Conin
My fan base spread, and the shit kept growin
Now I got me getting head in the vessel of the G4 again
Hook a hustle up wit investors and there he go again
20 million later and im guessin its finally soakin in
At best you just a hater who mad at me cuz he broke again
Sellin all ya jewelry, considerin sellin dope again
Cuz he whos ballin outta control is suppose to be focusin
Wana be the king by default, they hopin for openings
Pray they see the day they hear me say ill never flow again
But oh contraire I guarantee in one year
After another they'll suffer as long as im here
Fear no man alive, I don't care
You don't run shit nigga, be clear...
[Chorus x2]
Ey, ey, you niggas aint raw
I can see you niggas aint raw
We can notice that you niggas aint raw
I know you aint raw
You aint graduated with the gladiators
You're jus practice for the young assassinators
Ey, you know you aint raw
[Verse 1:]
F**k The shit you tellin them, I know he aint [?]
He aint now competitor, That shit there aint scarin us
You bought yourself a slaughter, And a coffins what you headed for
You didn't wana die, well nigga what'd you pull a weapon for?
Jackin, we the niggas all ya'll ho bitches checkin for
And aint nobody real niggas would rather hear instead of us
You don't know how to shine it up, Bein that I sell it up
Lot of niggas do it, don't nobody do as well as us
Hater wanna f**k wit us, let him get to vestin up
Hit em wit the chopper, chest and up, bet I wet ya up
Let ya partna get ya up, aint nobody catchin up
But this some shit im down to recieve a lethal injection for
King of the whole thing, F**k whoever stepping up
Give a damn who is behind em, or care about who catchin up Long as im alive, the second best you'll have to settle for
Come on now, you really think you better bro?
[Chorus]
[Verse 2:]
I got both friends blowin, on a boat just goin
This bitch, his bitch, and yo bitch blowin
Young pimpin get dough in, like his last name Conin
My fan base spread, and the shit kept growin
Now I got me getting head in the vessel of the G4 again
Hook a hustle up wit investors and there he go again
20 million later and im guessin its finally soakin in
At best you just a hater who mad at me cuz he broke again
Sellin all ya jewelry, considerin sellin dope again
Cuz he whos ballin outta control is suppose to be focusin
Wana be the king by default, they hopin for openings
Pray they see the day they hear me say ill never flow again
But oh contraire I guarantee in one year
After another they'll suffer as long as im here
Fear no man alive, I don't care
You don't run shit nigga, be clear...
[Chorus x2]
Ey, ey, you niggas aint raw
I can see you niggas aint raw
We can notice that you niggas aint raw
I know you aint raw
HARRIS, CLIFFORD J./QUINN, DARWIN CORDALE
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