Lyrics

Bitch I'm too Raw
Yes I am that
I'm like Fetanyl mixed with Anthrax
You can't touch this
Mc Ham that
One up top
No need to cock when I blame that
Round here we keep that
Don't get caught lonely
I may be myself
But I got a few of the homies
Bad lil Roni
Passenger side holding the coupe down
No loud bang all u hear is the
Fewww sound
I move around with caution like Cube did
Vision Clearer than a dream that's Lucid
This whips made by Lucid
I be in that new shit
Wearing something exclusive
When it comes to drip do's this
A lot of **** perpatrtrate
I be creating sons
Like me & they mom procreate
It ain't no debate brokes not for me
Shit i earned my whips like Denzel in glory
Smoking top notch weed
In a penthouse story
Trying see all green like a close friend story
Money is the root of all evil they all told me
Shit I'm Evil Kenevil that bread coming for me
Ain't no need to cock back
It's always one up top
Ready to go
Ain't no safety on G lock
What I learned from my pops
Nothing
That **** wasn't there
If he was to die tomorrow
You think I give a care
Hell naw I rather trade em for Bizz
Yea it might sound cruel
But fuck it is what it is
He ain't never tried to see me growing up as a kid
But I'm a make sure he see me glowed up in this Benz
Act proud to yo friends
Like my sons a success
While it's middle finger to you
Until it's my last breath
I ain't grow up the best
But moms did what she did
So it's only right to reward her with a kar & a krib
Never had a job had to hustle to pay bills
But somehow I still pulled up in foreigner wheels
Rolex or Ap Depending how I feel
Shit I'm doing good for a **** with no deal
Bitch I'm too Raw
Yes I am that
I'm like Fetanyl mixed with Anthrax
You can't touch this
Mc Ham that
One up top
No need to cock when I blame that
Written by: Armond Evans, Julian Council
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