Raging Demon

Picture me takin' bitches on a date
Picture a nigga fumbling a pack
Stand up to me you feelin' like you brave
Ill leave a bullet sittin' in ya hat
Niggas don't really want it with the gang
I do him slimy all you heard was slatt
Nothin' but net when I shoot, givin' bitches the boot and I put my niggas on the map
This ain't a wrestler move, she ain't gettin' a ring but I'm puttin' bitches on they back
I got a tek in the coupe if you tell me it's static the opposition getting zapped
Hop in the whip and I'm doin' em nasty
Ride in a foreign, my niggas scoring
Tee Ralph Lauren she callin' me daddy, clap him on foot then I hop in a taxi

You know the motto clappin' like bravo lean no moscato drink out the bottle
I got a glock, fill it wit hollows hole in ya chest, just like a hollow
Front I'ma wet you .38 special
Heard of my gang, you know what my set do
I aim at his head give a fuck what that vest do
I'ma warrior too and bullets will stretch you
Picture me actin' pussy when its beef
Picture me walkin' 'round without a strap
Picture me frontin' you niggas some work
Picture you dyin' you don't bring it back
Remember the bitch I hit I said its boring in it so I know I ain't hittin' her back?
Gave her a perky now she going crazy on me where the fuck did you learn all of of that
I catch you talkin' crazy bout my niggas that's one of the quickest ways to get you slapped
I catch you trynna play me wit the pistol on me I'ma deck you I don't need a strap
Sensei!! Dropped, I fucked up the streets
Bitch give me top till you fuck up ya knees
They talkin' hot but don't want it with me
How you runnin' ya block you be runnin' from me
Told em you want it come get it I'm easy to find in the hood if you wanted meet
My niggas get to the guala we makin' deposits you spendin' ya bag on a treesh
I had to link with the killers and dealers and hit me a lick if I wanted to eat
She trynna leave with a spliff but she better be suckin' this dick if she want it for free

Picture me takin' bitches on a date
Picture a nigga fumbling a pack
Stand up to me you feelin' like you brave
Ill leave a bullet sittin' in ya hat
Niggas don't really want it with the gang
I do him slimy all you heard was slatt
Nothin' but net when I shoot, givin' bitches the boot and I put my niggas on the map
This ain't a wrestler move, she ain't gettin' a ring but I'm puttin' bitches on they back
I got a tek in the coupe if you tell me it's static the opposition getting zapped
Hop in the whip and I'm doin' em nasty
Ride in a foreign, my niggas scoring
Tee Ralph Lauren she callin' me daddy, clap him on foot then I hop in a taxi, gang



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Writer(s): Denzel Washington
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