RAW!

Feeling strong I'm standing taller than a mausoleum
Me against the world and this life is like a colosseum
Couple cars going speed limit trynna dodge police's
Pull up on the block he be in, I pray to God I see him
Jogging catch a proud boy? I might leave his momma grieving
Fuck a underground boy, killing that's just off of streaming
I'm off the hinges Akira shit got the doctors screaming
Put 'em in the pack just like Team Rocket, rocket beam 'em (Outta here)
Give a nigga attitude adjustment I might pop a Cena
Never popped a P but I be pushing it like Rocket Leaguers (Pushin' P)
My pops a G he never served time or rocks to fiends
But taught me how to stand on my own two with a raw demeanor (Raw demeanor)
Okay, okay, okay (Come on man)

I said, this the ballad of a thot breaker
Been a bad man I'm standing taller than Thon Maker
See it all the time switching sides, let the plot shake up
They cant be themselves blonde bitches, bronze makeup
Swanton bomb off the top ropes
When I dropped out the biggest loss was my mom's hope
Now I treat the session like a motherfucking car show
Eddie Murphy Raw jokes, pack of black raws in my cargo
They can't stop me anywhere my car go
'Preme season 21 nigga check the barcode
5 knocking at the door I'm talking back in morse code
What's better than more dough? more dough, more dough, more dough



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Writer(s): Ty Summers
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