TOO RAW

Straight out that motherfucking Chedda
Some young niggas at the top like a header
SOTG I'm just trying get my bread up
I come through and rip her open like a letter
After she top me I always feel better
So many hoes, I feel like Hugh Hefner
She say I'm nothing like these other guys
That's true, but you a hoe so don't be thinking imma treat you better
Bumping Darth Vader. Jump out the whip looking cleaner than Oxy
Don't wanna cuff her but she wanna lock me
She from a island she call me papi
She got a new name right after she top me
I call her Joe she was giving me sloppy
Motherfuckers telling me I'm too cocky
Maybe they right. Sike
I'm that nigga fuck what talking bout
I'm the illest fuck what you heard
I blew a bag fuck. Fuck it I splurged
I got white fans I fuck with them Burbs
Nigga done walked up on me tryna serve
I don't smoke. Fuck your herbs
Baby I pray but I don't go to church
Cherish my gifts. Fuck my curse
Really wish we could avoid the violence
I beat his ass and he still want some trouble
I would hate to take it further than scuffle
Put his ass in a bag no duffle
From the 7 imma dog with no muzzle
Came with my team we running no huddle
I fuck like I love her so she was puzzled
WhenI left because i aint wanna cuddle
Hit from the back and I had to grab her arms
And push her head down cause she a runner
She fucking me and whole time she on instangram with a nigga that love her
I mean yea it's kinda fucked up but he ain't my friend He ain't my brother
Took her back think she only cheated once but I hit her 4 times like Stunna
Niggas back and forth arguing, Who rap better me or JVN
Never fold over green paper. Only keep the real in my radius
She fell with a rap nigga and she only know me by my alias
She kiss my neck and lean the seat back. She so damn spontaneous
I ain't nothing like these other niggas getting a deal
What the hell i look like rapping bout popping a pill
Niggas on percs, X, Xanax, and adderal still
These fuck niggas acting like all that shit cool
These boys is lame for real

White boys make a soundcloud, wanna act like they trained to kill
He don't really bang, that nigga ain't gang. He don't hit a stain for real
That nigga really get caught in a jam we know he gone sing for real
Since birth I was a hot nigga, But it's ice in my veins for real
She decline all your calls while I bust in her jaws
I came with my dawgs. I get touched they go off
My nigga swing, I'm ready to swing. I don't give a fuck
That shit law. This shit tough. this shit raw
This shit Red. This shit raw



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Writer(s): Jalen Markel Lott
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