Raw lyrics

[Intro]
EJ Beats
Big 23 sh*t
Oh-oh

[Chorus]
Too much sh*t been going on, tryna get over it all
Sittin', thinkin' to myself I got my back 'gainst the wall
Knowin' God damn well they ain't gon' pick me up if I fall
Ain't talking school when I tell you I got some problems to solve
I put fear into all these n*ggas heart, they know I've been raw
Float through my city, got about fifty in my rifle assault
Cuban link choker's around my neck to let you know I'm a dog
This sh*t ain't over, when we step, b*tch, we gon' f*ck over y'all

[Verse 1]
Them Percocets got me upset, b*tch, I don't need one to talk
Lookin' mad, quiet as a b*tch, they think I locked up my jaw
Them dirty sodas catchin' up with me, it feel like I'm paused
They ask why I'm in love with it, 'cause, b*tch, it help with the cold
f*ck the beef, I'm tryna put a n*gga underneath
My n*ggas slide and creep, every day these n*ggas hide from me
Tell me who tryna bleed, we gon' put your ass behind the heat
Must wanna D-I-E, smoke on me, that's what I'm tryna see (Oh-oh)
Can't trust a soul that's how this sh*t go, ride in a two door
I dumped the ashes out the window, can't f*ck with you hoes
And no, you n*ggas ain't my kinfolk, we slide with them poles
Shots hit your top, we tell 'em "Get low" (Bang, bang, bang)
[Chorus]
Too much sh*t been going on, tryna get over it all
Sittin', thinkin' to myself I got my back 'gainst the wall
Knowin' God damn well they ain't gon' pick me up if I fall
Ain't talking school when I tell you I got some problems to solve
I put fear into all these n*ggas heart, they know I've been raw
Float through my city, got about fifty in my rifle assault
Cuban link choker's around my neck to let you know I'm a dog
This sh*t ain't over, when we step, b*tch, we gon' f*ck over y'all

[Verse 2]
Don't do no talkin', I like to step for real
I ain't got on no shoulder pads with my n*ggas in that field
Think I'm playin'? That's a body bag, I'ma show you this sh*t real
This that real life poppin' out, you ain't tryna catch a kill
No, we ain't actin', my n*ggas, we clappin'
'Cause n*ggas be on it, you have it, we want it
We catch you in traffic, you know that's your ass, b*tch
We slip on opponents, it go down any moment (Oh-oh)
Clutchin' on my iron, I got my finger on the trigger
At first I was blind, now I can't f*ck with you n*ggas
He say he official, b*tch, you know I been official
Now I can't f*ck with ya unless that sh*t beneficial

[Chorus]
Too much sh*t been going on, tryna get over it all
Sittin', thinkin' to myself I got my back 'gainst the wall
Knowin' God damn well they ain't gon' pick me up if I fall
Ain't talking school when I tell you I got some problems to solve
I put fear into all these n*ggas heart, they know I've been raw
Float through my city, got about fifty in my rifle assault
Cuban link choker's around my neck to let you know I'm a dog
This sh*t ain't over, when we step, b*tch, we gon' f*ck over y'all
[Outro]
Don't do no talkin', I like to step for real (Step for real)
Like to step for real
My n*ggas in that field
Gon' play in some body bags, I'ma show you this sh*t real
Ayy, b*tch-ass n*gga, y'all know we on that 23 sh*t
Ayy, stop that f*ckin' talkin', b*tch
You gon' be on the news soon, ha
Bang